ChrisKitten13 time to bow..........
let me tear you new asshole from the start cuz im gonna rip your old 1 apart
you might bleed to death from a fart so stop gasin your self up
in this game im the big dog you still a pup my spit valcanic yours yet to erupt
how they gonna let a gay in the military pistol packin fairy more bitch then Halle Berry
my nick names Billy Bob ill make you feel good give to you ruff cuz im from the hood
when we get it on ill try not to mess up your camoflage designed by Revlon
G.I Hoe ese Nortango i let them thangs go bustin out a 99 Durgango
this aint a gang thang its a bang thang
so lemme put the gat away an hitt em up with verbal spray
lyrical onslaught hoe youll get caught with somthing hot
i come correct form the neck your head i diconect from your shoulders
joined the amry but you still aint a solider still cry when confronted by a roller
if i was you i wouldnt even relpy i jus sit an cry wish i could die
hang up the Dickies an Ben Davis pick up the latest sweater vest
you aint got beat beanth your chest so i gonna put your soul to rest
you aim to be my rival but you best stay focused on survival
ill take it tribal eat em up raw like a cannibal im an animal
a beast of burden if nothing else this is for certin ill remain on top long after the curtain drop
Chris think he a dog but hes messin with a hog
707 veterain sportin the NFS letterin
let me tear you new asshole from the start cuz im gonna rip your old 1 apart
you might bleed to death from a fart so stop gasin your self up
in this game im the big dog you still a pup my spit valcanic yours yet to erupt
how they gonna let a gay in the military pistol packin fairy more bitch then Halle Berry
my nick names Billy Bob ill make you feel good give to you ruff cuz im from the hood
when we get it on ill try not to mess up your camoflage designed by Revlon
G.I Hoe ese Nortango i let them thangs go bustin out a 99 Durgango
this aint a gang thang its a bang thang
so lemme put the gat away an hitt em up with verbal spray
lyrical onslaught hoe youll get caught with somthing hot
i come correct form the neck your head i diconect from your shoulders
joined the amry but you still aint a solider still cry when confronted by a roller
if i was you i wouldnt even relpy i jus sit an cry wish i could die
hang up the Dickies an Ben Davis pick up the latest sweater vest
you aint got beat beanth your chest so i gonna put your soul to rest
you aim to be my rival but you best stay focused on survival
ill take it tribal eat em up raw like a cannibal im an animal
a beast of burden if nothing else this is for certin ill remain on top long after the curtain drop
Chris think he a dog but hes messin with a hog
707 veterain sportin the NFS letterin
