Manic, your inferior rhymes bring static/
Just like a cannon from the teen in nick
A real live tale about a snitch named haitian jack
Come on pick'em up, bring me back..bring me back!!
Look it something they can't ever see
These other cats bring blasphemy
Which means she ain't never hear nothing
Chain got the same swag that the faggots bring
I gingerly bring my delivery/
Cause i ain't worriedeyes blurry
Stacey dash type, i'm cheatin' and they clueless
Bygone blockades - better bring your bazookas
It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks
I bring the meat, you bring the cabbage, i bring the heat, you bring the draft picks,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
You looking for tools to write and share lyrics online?
You're in luck! Get started using RapPad >