welcome to the wu dojo
Concept rides in wit four hoarsemen but we aint playin polo
rip herbs in half by myself spittin solo
i hate the matrix but im duckin cats shots in slo-mo
bow down to the street and lick the bottom of my feet homo
my raps so tight i got the taliban screamin OH NO
off the top with a fresh rap yall so-so
not even like a see saw tweekin cause Biggies on the bottom and my minds off the meters
cold hearted with heaters
so i contradict myself
the diiference between me and you is i spit for wealth
blow off the dust like records on top shelf
if i spit weak like you id fuckin bury myself
lol on the raw drunk tip nigga
"When I die bury me with the LO on...
Official to the death for all eternity and so on"
Lo Down & Dirty
" WASTED ON THE USUAL WIT MOM DUKES WAITIN ON THE FUNERAL"
"MY MOUSTACHE LIKE ADOLFS"-Ghostface
Last edited by tha god concept; 05-25-2006 at 05:36 PM.