Thursday, March 17, 2011

classicills (Lyrics)

Sometimes I don't know why
Why you would take these on
Because I ride real raw
And I will make you die

And I roll and it's gold that it's cold and you know that you can't
Take me- fake me- fade me so maybe you're mad

And that's too- yeah that's too
Bad for you- it's too bad you
Had no chance- no chance to
Come here and

Hang with these killas who be ill as sick plagues
And not givin' a fuck what the fuck you say



But give me a piece of you're mind
I'll give you a piece of my mind the same
And give me a piece of your bullshit time
And I'll just be takin' that time away

I'm runnin' up in you with all of this rhyme
Cummin' up in you it's hummin' my name

I spit this shit and rip- lift the track the raps
Slap and smack a bitch back- it's crac kajak
Calm with bomb built song- somber long when sang
Hang you're head it's gone- all them awful days

Days of daze and numb- come become decayed
Raised- blazed the sun- some will run away
Lay you're pain aside- ride with rhyme that reign
Rang like bang goodbye- I am here to save you

.crac kajak.

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