by SoniK » Oct 22nd, '05, 17:54
ERICK ERICK....YUNG ERICK WON'T YOU LEARN??
why u sayin stealth got moon shined man/
aint u the one hus from amsterdam/
u an mc with skills...shit i must have missed it/
u be hangin wit yo mum in that red light district/
stop at red lights, and ur mum bends over/
u ent got a home, u temporarily liv in Range Rovers/
and u watch ur momz get fukd in the back side/
u so white, u jus tryna get on to the black side/
but boy u a fake, so fake, stay awake/
ur rhymes aint risen, u must forgot to bake/
but for shits sake, i do u lyk Game did Bleek/
i ent leev u to bleed, jus leev u weak/
haha sayin Stealth took it up the rear lyk a funnel?
but i herd ur ass reassembles a tunnel
cuz u got fukd bad, the day u did ur mums shift/
now wen u walk, we can hear ur bum shift
i hunt you down to my mans i'm like "where's he at?"
or i leev u wit a mark on ur face like Enrique Inglesias
u a fagg in a pack, so u in a pack of faggs
so i can smoke u wit da sess, wit da hash in bags
but i aint on that drug shit, but ur mums a blazer
she so high, she forgot how to raise ya
this dude like the Vanilla Ice, i think u shud go back
ey yo stealth my rhymin collaborator, you're tagged...
R.i.p big proof
what now??