This is a verse i spit to another ern dawgy collabo
Yall muthafuckas dont like me,but u might gon respect me/iron shiek of the technique,bars crunch like a nestle/microfone caress,ayo i murder it gently/im ready for the test,i put the right to ya left cheek/we gon stay representin all the pain n the struggle/the strain n the hustle,all the pressure strainin the muscle/pressin on the brain with the thang n then im flamin the muzzle/electrifyin like lightnin thru the rain n the puddles/its the 500 pounder n the 500 rounder/resonate in ya ear,500 watt sounder/ern with the gods again salivatin n droun ya/hangin em by the neck 500 crown roundas/stabbin faggits on stage then we stickin the dj/undected like mist,we too swift for the replay/make em run the work n then we move it on ebay/3 kings are in the lead,becuz we runnin this relay/
Last edited by JIGSAW45; 07-23-2010 at 12:14 AM.
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