Excuse me, me I be the poetry man that was sent by the WWBCC fanclub You called the number 1-900-GET-DA-BOOT and you the question What is the world to How come hasn changed us How come we haven learned so things Things rearrange our brains make us think insane See we sent here on a mission A particular one plan that was sent That was across the planet earth So to let you know open your eyes Reps, Suuweee
Rock:Yo watch yo baby Watch where ya walk Rock: When it time for some Louie: Yo these don talk Rock: That first a doosy So watch where ya walk Rock: When it time for Real heads don talk
Check I press this nigga next on my Get bring it where ya rest son di-tect it SEE I gets hectic when these reps run your set bitch No we bring it to crews a fifty Se it be be that make it shitty in ya city A sound pounds leaving your grounds empty You can convince me you got what it takes TO Swim in a of sharks become bait Face 5-8 are better, however Supreme, means I bring things ya can Bring bad weather, Starang, Louie and D.O. See we blow muthafuckas to like we C-4
Wee known to be triple R rated but down for dough To of the to hit the scene and the last to go Move slow if you got the heart to get 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 thatl mash your mainframe To bring forth and then know why these two niggas came Get yo body stained my shotty far from complex trained by the realer soldiers, gods and the non But the bomb Has yet to be learned that we de-bone these cats like big worm
Rock: your step baby Watch where you walk Rock: When it time for Louie: Yo reps don talk That first step a doosy Louie: So where you walk When it time for some action Louie: Real don talk
Alright here goes the holder MC folder ya supreme sting teams Rock the boulder Yes I told ya We bomb crews Oklahoma Don come any Leave those creepers comas Playtime over, draw ya toaster from ya Roast ya then them fall like October It colder, than January Shoulda ran Too late crews break 'cause they still ain Ain Defeat the weak who petty I sting you with lingual sharp like a to meet your maker Won to break a snake up Bomb like Arnold then Il berate ya
These are dissatisfied So many dead so battlecries So many things that so many niggas try To end me 'cause envy has taken So many thugs so many slugs this shit gets colder As I got older had plans to like boulder And the whole set 'cause cash wreck for all my souljahs I fumble a well nigga shelves who have to tumble Before I get locked and blow the spot like Gumble Prepare to rumble we servin?justice now must Nigga get open like a leakhead wit a spliff Now fuck this these reps No need to crush when I touch shit I make this shit more spicier mustard
Ahh ohh ahh (Now on hold on son just cool out) Ahh ohh ahh (Breath in out) Ahh ohh ah (These fashion punk got a dick in they mouth) Ahh ahh (Word is bon Jovi ain of yal boys bag out all hash) Ahh ohh ahh (Word)
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Rock: So your step baby Louie Watch ya walk Rock: When it for some action Yo these reps don talk Rock: That first step a So watch where ya walk Rock: When it for action Louie: heads don talk