trap.
01-23-2013, 09:29 AM
posted on 04-05-2005
J.Hens.
check, i'll edit this with my verse.
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D.Lokes a baller? fag be ignorin a wife.
Ya known for hoppin on the hardwood..
...but never touched a court in your life.
Don't you hoes get it? i think ya flows missin.
Forget corn rolls...but this right hook'll leave Fro twisted.
Ya poor ass herbs, there ain't no doubt your a bitch.
Ya'll aint Jada Pinkett...but still live in a house with a Hitch.
Haha. you're wack...there i'll drop in laymens.
Cuz i got a 50 inch big screen for christmas..
...and you got the box it came in.
So you hungry to win? fuck that, we know that ya losin.
Ya stomach's only hollow....cuz that's the typa bullets im usin.
So Loke, if you look at me, my gun'll meet ya eyes.
Or my knife'll slit ya throat....to match the one between ya thighs.
Flippin shit with john, and i'll just hit you with this bomb.
Cuz this 2 on 1...
...reminds me of a time with your sister and ya mom.
I ripped Loke, kid'll get smoked, fuck ya slim ballas.
An' the way i Piston Fro...you'd think he was ben wallace.
vs
D.LOKE
FUCK IT! LET'S GET IT POPPIN!
For them to protect they body, does no good I, Murk tha Soul still - -
Makin both kids, never see the light of day like I'm Birth control pills!
Fro is 5 foot 9 in the D, thinkin He's-RoycE?..listen man - -
I've Ron Artested my Punches, beat on this De-Troit Piston Fan!!
My Metaphore's Lyrical FisT, Fro is getting the FadE- -(double meaning)
Then again I'll TwisT this kid, and then, choke, J- Hen wit tha BraiD!!
Watch me MurK this Paper ChamP, Hen's a fag!..I'ma Bomb 'em- -
Propalactic wit rapshit,..Put the Hen PricK in a BaG like a Condom!!
Jonny Cockeran & the Pope died, I murked Fro and if this M Cee talks?- -
I'll fly to Seatle,..to Lasurate hiM, makin Hens See HawkS!(Seahawks)
Realism shoulda gave them a chance, cause this shit's not fair- -
I’m battling a fuckin RoosteR and a lame named after Picked out haiR!!(wtf?)
J.Hens.
check, i'll edit this with my verse.
-----
D.Lokes a baller? fag be ignorin a wife.
Ya known for hoppin on the hardwood..
...but never touched a court in your life.
Don't you hoes get it? i think ya flows missin.
Forget corn rolls...but this right hook'll leave Fro twisted.
Ya poor ass herbs, there ain't no doubt your a bitch.
Ya'll aint Jada Pinkett...but still live in a house with a Hitch.
Haha. you're wack...there i'll drop in laymens.
Cuz i got a 50 inch big screen for christmas..
...and you got the box it came in.
So you hungry to win? fuck that, we know that ya losin.
Ya stomach's only hollow....cuz that's the typa bullets im usin.
So Loke, if you look at me, my gun'll meet ya eyes.
Or my knife'll slit ya throat....to match the one between ya thighs.
Flippin shit with john, and i'll just hit you with this bomb.
Cuz this 2 on 1...
...reminds me of a time with your sister and ya mom.
I ripped Loke, kid'll get smoked, fuck ya slim ballas.
An' the way i Piston Fro...you'd think he was ben wallace.
vs
D.LOKE
FUCK IT! LET'S GET IT POPPIN!
For them to protect they body, does no good I, Murk tha Soul still - -
Makin both kids, never see the light of day like I'm Birth control pills!
Fro is 5 foot 9 in the D, thinkin He's-RoycE?..listen man - -
I've Ron Artested my Punches, beat on this De-Troit Piston Fan!!
My Metaphore's Lyrical FisT, Fro is getting the FadE- -(double meaning)
Then again I'll TwisT this kid, and then, choke, J- Hen wit tha BraiD!!
Watch me MurK this Paper ChamP, Hen's a fag!..I'ma Bomb 'em- -
Propalactic wit rapshit,..Put the Hen PricK in a BaG like a Condom!!
Jonny Cockeran & the Pope died, I murked Fro and if this M Cee talks?- -
I'll fly to Seatle,..to Lasurate hiM, makin Hens See HawkS!(Seahawks)
Realism shoulda gave them a chance, cause this shit's not fair- -
I’m battling a fuckin RoosteR and a lame named after Picked out haiR!!(wtf?)