mortuus est
Veteran
he hop up, i shoot him in the hip... you can call that hip hop
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please...link.

 
	
I'm like the bones in Fat Joe's legs, I move crack
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If he think bullets don't burn, hit him in the side with the revolver
I bet you'll give him side burns like a barber
you had that cocaine so long it smell stale
I make hella sales, my caine go (kangol) like LL's
I stack money while you spending yo doe
I must stash like the hair between your lips and your nose
I put yo baby daddy in a body bag
when I squeeze and let the wop clap, i'll bag dad like Iraq

 
	
I don't know what you actin heartless for
when you know you a Target like the department store
don't talk about gang bangin, my homies throw up them b's cra-zy
so in the streets I keep B with me like Jay-Z
these bullets travel like basketball players who don't dribble
I'm like the bones in Fat Joe's legs, I move crack
I swear on god in heaven that I didn't make any of those up. Papoose really said those lines
 This shyt literally just had me tearing up laughing. Cot Damn that shyt is wack.
 This shyt literally just had me tearing up laughing. Cot Damn that shyt is wack.There's a line I can't quite remember that had me DYING.
Something about hammer and doing the monster mash.
Help me out. lol.


"run up like a monster, grab the hammer and start to mash/ wear a mask like halloween have you doin the monster mash"
WTF
