stealthmode goes down...gangsta style.
06-18-2005, 05:58 PM
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stealthmode goes down...gangsta style.
Look out for the release of HMTs very own canadian made album in the very near future.... alittle taste... hehehehe
Yo man I got my ---- flowing SO good right now, I just popped some ***** named Steve
Oh you heard of that wigga too?
Spit this ----
Yo it’s Friday night,
and I’m ------- around,
Just popped this bitch steve,
Now hes on the ground,
The body is cut up, no cop in sight,
Here comes Travis with the van,
Rolling up on the right,
Slap his hand and tap his vest,
Travis asks me,
“You blew a hole in this bitches chest?”
He puts his hand on his pulse,
But isn’t quite sure,
I pop another one in him,
Now trav’s saying “****, we gotta go”
I pop another in him for being a fake,
Trav’s goin’ crazy, “Spense, for ***** sake”
What? This cracka had to get dusted?
hahaha just foolin steve.... you da ----!
Yo man I got my ---- flowing SO good right now, I just popped some ***** named Steve
Oh you heard of that wigga too?
Spit this ----
Yo it’s Friday night,
and I’m ------- around,
Just popped this bitch steve,
Now hes on the ground,
The body is cut up, no cop in sight,
Here comes Travis with the van,
Rolling up on the right,
Slap his hand and tap his vest,
Travis asks me,
“You blew a hole in this bitches chest?”
He puts his hand on his pulse,
But isn’t quite sure,
I pop another one in him,
Now trav’s saying “****, we gotta go”
I pop another in him for being a fake,
Trav’s goin’ crazy, “Spense, for ***** sake”
What? This cracka had to get dusted?
hahaha just foolin steve.... you da ----!
:P
06-18-2005, 06:38 PM
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Re: stealthmode goes down...gangsta style.
K Jigga boo jive my *** , you got roasted, ***** shootin his mouth; fly by getting toasted, speedin buy in yo melted crx, mah ****** under mah powa, pass u in a flash, keeping up on yo ----, im well read, up on yo books gona take more then a shitty line to take mah hook, my feelin is that’s you don’t got smarts, sellin off ya burnt hearts, dats right, ya melted pistons, ya engine ****** tha engine be glissened, I seen yo ----, don’t got tha knowledge ta hit, see look unda mah hood all mah pieces fit, this game aint all about white trash, its time for ‘******’ like me da lay down a bash, flexin mah brawn its time; ‘******’ dawn of mah song, listen close you be reppin for tha old school cool, and you sittin back behind yo screen fiddlin’ with ya tool, bitch you aint got nobody ta fool, we know you one poor *** nukka, runnin da afc... I can't believe you cant see, you'll never beat me....
