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dLittles · 09-10-2006, 10:32 AM

wrap you up in a stiff box... n give you to ya momma on xmas boss... you ain't sick bytches
ya shyts sloppy like mixed vegatables... yo it ain't gon be nothin left but ya debts cous
nothin left but ya bullshyt ass rep... you was a yes nicca... ya best nicca died
homicide, wasn't his speciality... you wearin a vest?... ya better second guess fake ass gee
i creep in the night... might not even wise up... til i'm side by side... dump 3 exit your eyes wit no ride
pay my fare on metro transit... say damn i just spit on that kid... in my head though
yeah ain't nobody gon know... case closed... you little hoe, you down
thought ya was doin it bucktown style... now ya doin it stuck witta frown done foul
yeah it get wild like that... when gats fire for real... niccas like you fates get signed sealed n delivered
i'll see ya moms on CNN, she'll be shiverin... holdin her ears cryin, she won't be listenin
bytch get the fucc off the screen... i'm missin the soaps... ya hopes is over
shoulda raised that little muthafucca better, now its over... hell naw he wasn't a soldier
he had a job ta blow niccas... he was a hoe-der... hold niccas dough n roll they blunts yo

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KrakKihL INc

dLittles · 09-11-2006, 12:36 PM

back up one time.....

dLittles · 09-17-2006, 07:10 AM

get up for the bullshyt.....

09-10-2006, 10:32 AM	#1
dLittles KrakKihL Inc Join Date: Aug 2006 Location: virginia Posts: 92 Repped: 0 Repped 0 Times in 0 Posts Neg Reps: 0 Neg Repped at 0 Times in 0 Posts	trust me trust me wrap you up in a stiff box... n give you to ya momma on xmas boss... you ain't sick bytches ya shyts sloppy like mixed vegatables... yo it ain't gon be nothin left but ya debts cous nothin left but ya bullshyt ass rep... you was a yes nicca... ya best nicca died homicide, wasn't his speciality... you wearin a vest?... ya better second guess fake ass gee i creep in the night... might not even wise up... til i'm side by side... dump 3 exit your eyes wit no ride pay my fare on metro transit... say damn i just spit on that kid... in my head though yeah ain't nobody gon know... case closed... you little hoe, you down thought ya was doin it bucktown style... now ya doin it stuck witta frown done foul yeah it get wild like that... when gats fire for real... niccas like you fates get signed sealed n delivered i'll see ya moms on CNN, she'll be shiverin... holdin her ears cryin, she won't be listenin bytch get the fucc off the screen... i'm missin the soaps... ya hopes is over shoulda raised that little muthafucca better, now its over... hell naw he wasn't a soldier he had a job ta blow niccas... he was a hoe-der... hold niccas dough n roll they blunts yo ______________ KrakKihL INc

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09-11-2006, 12:36 PM	#2
dLittles KrakKihL Inc Join Date: Aug 2006 Location: virginia Posts: 92 Repped: 0 Repped 0 Times in 0 Posts Neg Reps: 0 Neg Repped at 0 Times in 0 Posts	back up one time.....

09-17-2006, 07:10 AM	#3
dLittles KrakKihL Inc Join Date: Aug 2006 Location: virginia Posts: 92 Repped: 0 Repped 0 Times in 0 Posts Neg Reps: 0 Neg Repped at 0 Times in 0 Posts	get up for the bullshyt.....