Alleycat God rally raps, Red sox fitted on bustin' caps..
Prefer waves over naps, sellin' dimes in sacks..
Niggas nearly hit me wit gats, cause they hoes blew my sacks(sax)
Axe ya feet turn ya white sox red, leavin' bloody tracks...
Cherryheadz get blazed like trees in the zig-zags of a dread..
My bread comes in by the loaves, i'm gun-clappin' clones dead..
Love don't cost a thing i'm jonesin' J-lo's bones wettin' the bed-spread..
Murderous ringtones i vibrate chics like celly's..
Put tha KY in they jelly, blowin' backs in telly's..
It's no battle contest like Krs vs. Nelly..
Don't make me get Furtardo..
You'll fly like a bird..or get chirped pronto..
My evidence, my own testament, written on wood
Twelve tribes layin at the head of corners in hoods
Last edited by Mantra; 08-24-2007 at 02:23 PM.