Fuckin with Me ya Bee spittin out teeth,
Get buck 2 dis "G" shank comes out the sheath.
C-rank on my mind got to spit this speach
D-tank doing time find I miss the peace.
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Another oldie.
Bitch your scandalous I hate your guts,
already wore them out when I raped the slut,
Bust a bloody nut as I strut my stuff,
ruff-n-tangle, ready to strangle, I mangled that cunt.
What's wrong? Thought I was in the past?
guess again bitch I'm back with a can of lyrical whoop ass.
Go ahead whore whine bout all the times that I beat you,
Let you go ya know cuz I couldn't afford 2 feed you,
If I'd only known what the streets knew
I'd've beat you black & blue and drug ya screaming down da streets 2.
Cause ya fucked up and deserve what you get,
but bitch if ya got what ya deserved ya wouldn't get shit
but a fat lip and a stiff dick
that's it, or shot on the spot,
On second thought,
should've emptied my glock on the block..
Cuz fake homies knew what was happening,
protected there own as they sat back laughening.
but every dog has it's day and sick dogs get put 2 sleep,
Time is on my side & I've waited patiently.
So when somebody goes missing, no fingers in my direction,
decypher one murder in 'antu C' sections.
Take that last verse Cant-U flip the letters?
I just spelt a hearse ride-n-no 1 could do it better.
(You know who yo bee. She's gone but it's not forgotten)
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