Excuse me, me I be the poetry man that was sent by the WWBCC fanclub You called the number and you asked the question What is the world to How come nature changed us How come we haven learned so things Things that rearrange our brains us think insane See we were sent here on a A one this plan that was sent That was brodcast the planet earth So to let you open your eyes realize Reps, sayin?
Rock:Yo watch yo step Louieville: Watch where ya Rock: it time for some action Louie: Yo these reps don Rock: That step a doosy Louie: So watch ya walk When it time for action Louie: Real heads don
this I press this nigga on my checklist Get restless it where ya rest son di-tect it SEE I gets hectic when these run through your set bitch No Soon we bring it to a fifty Se it be be niggas that it shitty in ya city A sound simply pounds leaving grounds empty You can convince me That you got it takes TO Swim in a tank of sharks become Face 5-8 are better, however Supreme, I bring things ya can measure bad weather, like Starang, Louie and D.O. See we blow muthafuckas to rubbish we C-4
Wee known to be triple R but gets down for dough To of the first to hit the scene and the to go Move slow if you got the to get blazed By the one mac when you react and get laid Leave yo back sprayed, fade turn your naps gray Move yo monkey ass ore I let fuckin?gat play Melodies mash your mainframe To bring forth and understand then why these two niggas came Get yo stained my shotty plain far from complex trained by the realer soldiers, gods and the non But the threat Has yet to be Shoulda learned that we de-bone these cats like big
Rock: your step baby Louie: where you walk Rock: it time for action Louie: Yo reps don talk That first step a doosy Louie: So watch where you Rock: When it time for some Real heads don talk
Alright here goes the submission MC folder ya supreme sting teams Rock the boulder Yes I shoulda ya We bomb crews like Don come any Leave creepers sleepin?in comas Playtime over, draw ya from ya hoster Roast ya then watch them fall like It gets colder, than Shoulda ran Too late crews break 'cause they ain ready Ain the weak who speak petty I you with lingual sharp like a machete Prepare to meet maker Won hesitate to break a up Bomb crews like Arnold Il berate ya
rebels are dissatisfied So many so many battlecries So many that change so many niggas try To end me 'cause envy has taken So many fake thugs so many slugs this shit gets As I got older had plans to roll boulder And flip the whole set cash wreck for all my souljahs I a well nigga that shelves who have to tumble Before I get locked and blow the spot like Bryant Prepare to rumble we servin?justice now this get open like a leakhead wit a dutch spliff Now this these reps are-a No need to shit when I touch shit I make this shit more spicier than
Ahh ohh ahh (Now on hold on son just cool out) Ahh ohh ahh (Breath in out) Ahh ohh ah (These punk niggas got a dick in they mouth) Ahh ahh (Word is bon Jovi ain of yal boys bag out all hash) Ahh ohh ahh (Word)
2X
Rock: So watch your baby Louie Watch ya walk Rock: When it time for some Louie: Yo reps don talk Rock: That first a doosy So watch where ya walk Rock: When it for action Real heads don talk