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Old 07-23-2008, 03:01 PM   #1
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Hungry coyote hunger, stomach growling as i'm prowling on newcomers
Fangs in the flesh, taste so fresh, fanatic freshman hunter
tennis menace, hockey addict, doing stickup's all summer
Attaining my goals, posted on the block with open soles
feast on emcee's like dinnerolls, my crew men with colds
My hoes cost you a Bill Gates bankroll, stash n' cash control
I was born supernatural, pops always smelled like shit he was an asshole
past role player, mountain moving himalaya, staying days up
Mama birthed a hellrazor torturing cops with tazers
Rock n' roll hater, guitar carrying underground undertaker
Anthrax spreader, like shaq my positions center
words uniqely written, splitting with illegal tender
Janet jackson bender, porno flick movie shooting agenda
godly flow, type of cat to pop the pope
Got locked up, and never dropped the soap,

Rootbeer float, concious lyrics inspired by life's obstacles
on the road, running with gutter gangsters that rob your gold
Midas touch, beat the pussy up, til' it's wide as fuck
Listen up, in the mix like mutts, hair too nappy to brush
Puppies feed em slush, acid trip adrenaline rush
Toilet flush my nasty stuff, when i was young i didn't have a buck
Stuck on stupid crews too shook to boost this ruthless
Revolver rap claps cats that attack with nooses
Stop the shooters, weedhead marching 2 miles to buy buddha
Covenant crisis, graduated as a righteous tutor
Give it to you raw, hotter than afternoons in bermuda
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