Yeah, neva forget that tha wip snapped ya back
Ya spine cracked for tobacco, oh I'm the Marlboro man, uh
Our past blastin' on through the verses
Brigades of taxi cabs rollin' Broadway like hearses
Troops strippin' zoots, shots of red mist,
Sailors blood on tha deck, come sista resist
From tha era of terror check this photo lens,
Now tha city of angels does the ethnic cleanse
Uh, heads bobbin' to tha funk out ya speaker, on tha one Maya, Mexica
That vulture came to try and steal ya name
But now you found a gun, you're history, this is for the people of the sun
a reply to: queenofsheba
Once again I dont know what your talking about. Who knows what you got on your mind or what any of that stuff means. But I got only one thing on my
mind these past few days..Candy and old crappy scary movies that are not scary at all. And I surmise H-Day stands for Halloween, which is a few
days away now. And if you meant something else. Well my meaning of it is much better and cooler then yours.
I mean what the hell not even one Halloween song yet? Just more of the same crappy and sappy songs, what a jip.
I think I posted this vid last Halloween and the one before that on these music threads. Its still awesome.
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