trap.
02-03-2013, 03:18 PM
Prox:
zip zero, stingy wit dinero,
i might buy you a nose job but dat about it,
might buy u a new webcam but dat about it,
Fuck it, i'll buy u somethin 'side black an white tee 'Fits/
T You lookin' real pale...i can tell u stay in the night,
Even ya left eyebrow is tryin to escape from the light/
In fact, that whole region ass...Talk about hindsight,
& from the looks of it, trouble got hit from the blindside/
fuckin faggot got 2 pillows tryna act like his gals home,
Wop Wop, onna them's for Trouble and ones for his Calzone/
T's lines so predictable, voters feel harrassed by his tales,
Lemme guess...some whack shit 'bout sunglasses and scales?/
Peeped your old rhymes...Damn, you're the simplest, man,
You gotta holla @ Obama bout onna them stimulus plans/
But the Prez don't know about u, This guys faceless,
America needs a DIFFERENT kind of speaker in high places/
Trouble:
CRIKEYS!!!
Thinkin' you can beat Troubs? Homie, that's just fables and lies
And one load of croc that you wouldn't even be able to ride
I'm slayin this guy, mobster style...runnin' up in your appartment dude
I'll turn you into such a vegetable...that Serge'll try to harvest you
Ya garbage foo...lookin soft as fuck while my flow's sicker
Fucka gang sign...only thing you throwin' up is liquor
I'm off the Richter...that's the reason why ya girl's creepin dude
She lets me play pokey, man...but won't even take a pikachu
Just leave her dude, or i'll blow ya spot with crazy stories cuz...
She likes to suck mad dick...and my penis is always furious
Aha...now be a good little bitch and obey the dude
If you're the Croc hunter...then where the fuck are my gator boots?
You wanna be Irwin so bad, but this stan is gay
MM is the Great Reef...and i'm the motha fuckin manta ray
zip zero, stingy wit dinero,
i might buy you a nose job but dat about it,
might buy u a new webcam but dat about it,
Fuck it, i'll buy u somethin 'side black an white tee 'Fits/
T You lookin' real pale...i can tell u stay in the night,
Even ya left eyebrow is tryin to escape from the light/
In fact, that whole region ass...Talk about hindsight,
& from the looks of it, trouble got hit from the blindside/
fuckin faggot got 2 pillows tryna act like his gals home,
Wop Wop, onna them's for Trouble and ones for his Calzone/
T's lines so predictable, voters feel harrassed by his tales,
Lemme guess...some whack shit 'bout sunglasses and scales?/
Peeped your old rhymes...Damn, you're the simplest, man,
You gotta holla @ Obama bout onna them stimulus plans/
But the Prez don't know about u, This guys faceless,
America needs a DIFFERENT kind of speaker in high places/
Trouble:
CRIKEYS!!!
Thinkin' you can beat Troubs? Homie, that's just fables and lies
And one load of croc that you wouldn't even be able to ride
I'm slayin this guy, mobster style...runnin' up in your appartment dude
I'll turn you into such a vegetable...that Serge'll try to harvest you
Ya garbage foo...lookin soft as fuck while my flow's sicker
Fucka gang sign...only thing you throwin' up is liquor
I'm off the Richter...that's the reason why ya girl's creepin dude
She lets me play pokey, man...but won't even take a pikachu
Just leave her dude, or i'll blow ya spot with crazy stories cuz...
She likes to suck mad dick...and my penis is always furious
Aha...now be a good little bitch and obey the dude
If you're the Croc hunter...then where the fuck are my gator boots?
You wanna be Irwin so bad, but this stan is gay
MM is the Great Reef...and i'm the motha fuckin manta ray