100pr00f's corner house (5-29-06)
this will be my own page.. i do have one allready but i want to start over
i will update the front page/ first post in this thread
other side of the window....
produced by....shadowvill productions
Last edited by 100pr00f; 05-29-2006 at 03:05 PM.
new track.....twisted dagger.....
a twisted track with a good/bad side of me fighting
witch one wins haha
hear dagger talk to kids
im dagger....100pr00f is my group name
post some feed
thanks ..yea i uped my skill a lil...testing out diff ways to spitfrom the last 2 or 3 songs...the flow has been better
haha...y u say the fuck for ....
a diss track to some guy i know that is now talking trash..o he is also a junkie
check it out word for word is the truth
tell me what u think
FAGMA LOVES MENS COCK
- Rep Power
its getting dun in the field
im spitting for real..
is the thing that will be getting u killed..
u take a hit to get a fill
a fill for another life/
to get u high enuff so u can feel
heaven and to see the image of Christ/
when u open ur eyes
wide..damn the milk had a price/
is that a metaphor for ice/
ur kid is left in the rain
door locked while heroine is shooting ur vain
tapping ur brain/
ur out of money
shit is funny cuz i heard u just pawned ur girls ring/
for a hit that shit was ingagement
that shit is insane/
ur ryding by talking shit //
only when ur with ur boys in a jeep
50 feet away
running ur mouth brawling it//
bring the motha fucking ruckus/
u afraid to get jumped wit..
out ur boys around to jump in//
ur running the streets
awaiting for pigs to raid ur house with heat
while on ur couch slumped in//
ur going were men love to be pumping
fucking ur ass pumpkin//
isnt that somthing..the heroine got ur bones
catch a hit dislocate ur rips from the middle//
shatter ur skeletal structure ur too fucking little..
the wind from my swing will leave u in the hospital..
if ur lucky//
but u might like that cuz they will be pumping drugs in u junkie//
next u will be pawing ur sons huggies..i dont shoot i snort isnt life lovely//
asken naw bagging ur friends for money//
the story is u getting milk and eggs cuz ur son is hungry//
next day the same fucking thing..u dun be//
i aint got beef for u to eat for free/
get a job to support ur kid and once to be wifey//
dont support ur habit ur life is tragic after i get at it
u dont want to fight me//
get ur crack head friend that gets ur milk crown and send both of u junkies around//
u make me laff..ill fuck u up
let my fist paint ur face u fucking clown//
i got more money then u could ever throw down//
ur life is on the slow down//
ill end it with this beat to let my flow drown//
heroine attacking ur brain
stangling the oxagin
enjoyable opposite feeling the string
the strange thing is i wont have to kill u in vain
ull do it for me
its a heroine bang popping in the shnot box
from the rock carring u in
said to say its a terrible thing
thier is no need to fight..
cuz ur allready fighting ur self