For all my thugs in da motherf**kin Ber Street Crew

There once was a pub called the Kings
Da no fing ring, eat my motherf**kin bling
Like Sting, b***h, gonna pimp my hos
'cept the one with the ugly nose
Bitch gotsago, I'mamuf**kin sling
Her misshapen butt'n'everything
Fool, I diss yo momma's fellating
And her cooking
She try to make rock it come out like rice pudding
Had to pop a cap upside her kling
On costume, 'cept, s**t, it ain't no muf**kin pretence
She on da fence, I'ma put some
Chrome upside her dome, needle in her arm
Doin her some harm
Hurrah! We've scored a goal!

I'm going to smoke some more crack now.

Posted By: Hip Hopper, Nov 10, 13:58:57

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