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[telos]

MATT SUCKS

HEY MATT,
HOWZ IT GOING BUDDY? I"M GOOD. HOW DID YOU LIKE CIVICS TODAY? IT WAS PRETTY BORING EH?

N E WAY JUST STOPPED BY TO SAY HI

SEE YA LATER
PEACE

:wavey

 

[telos]

I ain't a killer but don't push me
Revenge is like the sweetest joy next to gettin pussy
Picture paragraphs unloaded, wise words bein quoted
Peeped the weakness int he rap game and sewed it
Bow down, pray to God hoping that he's listenin
Seein niggaz comin for me, to my diamonds, when they glistenin
Now pay attention, rest in peace father
I'm a ghost in these killin fields
Hail Mary catch me if I go, let's go deep inside
the solitary mind of a madman who screams in the dark
Evil lurks, enemies, see me flee
Activate my hate, let it break, to the flame
Set trip, empty out my clip, never stop to aim
Some say the game is all corrupted, ****ed in this shit
Stuck, niggaz is lucky if we bust out this shit, plus
mama told me never stop until I bust a nut
**** the world if they can't adjust
It's just as well, Hail Mary

 

[g-style]

yeah 2pac lyrics rule.

 

[tradewindrider]

Re: MATT SUCKS

Originally posted by telos
HEY MATT,
HOWZ IT GOING BUDDY? I"M GOOD. HOW DID YOU LIKE CIVICS TODAY? IT WAS PRETTY BORING EH?

N E WAY JUST STOPPED BY TO SAY HI

SEE YA LATER
PEACE

:wavey

this isnt a nigga forum, talk to your bitches on aim, not on the forums and post someone's stolen lyrics on forums where people give a shit, and honestly i think you're a big time dumb shit

 

[turok]

he is gay !!!!!

 

[telos]

To live and die in LA, where everyday we try to fatten our pockets
Us niggaz hustle for the cash so it's hard to knok it
Everybody got they own thang, currency chasin
Worldwide through the hard times, warrior faces
Shed tears as we bury niggaz close to heart
What was a friend now a ghost in the dark, cold hearted bout it
Nigga got smoked by a fiend, tryin to floss on him
Blind to a broken man's dream, a hard lesson
Court cases keep me guessin, plea bargain
ain't an option now, so I'm stressin, cost me more
to be free than a life in the pen
Makin money off of cuss words, writin again
Learn how to think ahead, so I fight with my pen
Late night down Sunset likin the scene
What's the worst they could do to a nigga got me lost in hell
To live and die in LA on bail, my angel sing

PEACE

 

[tradewindrider]

*cough loser *cough

 

[telos]

Now we was once two niggaz of the same kind
Quick to holla at a hoochie with the same line
You was just a little smaller but you still roller
Got stretched to Y.A. and hit the hood swoll
Member when you had a jheri curl didn't quite learn
On the block, witcha glock, trippin off sherm
Collect calls to the till, sayin how ya changed
Oh you a Muslim now, no more dope game
Heard you might be comin home, just got bail
Wanna go to the Mosque, don't wanna chase tail
I seems I lost my little homie he's a changed man
Hit the pen and now no sinnin is the game plan
When I talk about money all you see is the struggle
When I tell you I'm livin large you tell me it's trouble
Congratulation on the weddin, I hope your wife know
She got a playa for life, and that's no bullshitin
I know we grew apart, you probably don't remember
I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her
And I can see us after school, we'd BOMB
on the first mother****er with the wrong shit on
Now the whole shit's changed, and we don't even kick it
Got a big money scheme, and you ain't even with it
Hmm, knew in my heart you was the same mother****er bad
Go toe to toe when it's time for roll you got a brother's back
And I can't even trip, cause I'm just laughin at cha
You tryin hard to maintain, then go head
cause I ain't mad at cha

 

[telos]

by the way fuk you tradewindrider

 

[telos]

:fencing :wavey :madatu

 

[Xx_Jester99_xX]

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