boizinblu

Posted Last year - 8/17/2009 @ 2:55 PM
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boizinblu

unleashed

freestyles are based on punchlines, but no, not this time. let this one be based on lyrical minds. whos more lyricaler than mine, spittin spectacular lines. spit bacc like a nine. my mind set is on, now i gotta bring it home, and show these niggas whats going on... when these niggas see me comin, and they runnin, because they kno i keep my gun in. a safe distance, and the resistance is my tempa so dont push it. cause the beef i mush it. im losin it, cause im close to the end, so when you see my little friend watch out, because hes coming out, than in, and in again. i told you the beef is simple. put a pistol to your temple, and put a hole where your brain goes. im insane yo. i could either slaughta you or put you on my bar b que. season you up real right, so tonight they thinkin we eatin chiccen. so now lets all jus digg in...

 

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