[Verse 1:KaBi]
This is where my crazy story begins
I was on my old block with a couple of friends
Jutt fresh Parker and wiz
Fresh was talking bout some old hoe he did
Started at the party complimenting his lid
He said that she hinted to take it back to the crib
He told her hol up and pulled up in his whip
He yelled come on let's get outta here miss
She hopped in he was bumpin big Sean dance
Slid her hand over started unzipping his pants
See fresh was in a drought this might be his last chance
To get some she started playin with his mans
It got a Lil hectic had to pull the car over
Fresh was in luck like a four leaf clover
She opened up wide and gave him head in the rover
His story was interrupted by some chick with a stroller
She said did you see my baby dad named Grover
He said he came to get a soder liiiiiike
Just As We started to say no
A black crown Vic pulled up real slow
Window went Down that Mac started to show
I said guys I think it's bout time to go
So we split like Teutonic plates up in cali
Fresh got skinny like a member of bally's
He he said excuse me pardon me no dally
But they met up with him when he got outside the alley
Pow pow
[Verse 2: Parker]
Rest In Peace To My Mans Fresh To Death
Coolest Cat Around Show These Kids How to Dress
And When It Came To Rapping he was better than the rest
Flow so nice the beauty in the red dress
Rhymes So Tight Like The Cornrows That Touch your neck
And when he Came Through Cats Bowed To Show Respect
And If He Ever Spoke He Said It Loud With His Chest
Show these Punk Rockers That They Wasn't no Threat (UGH)
But The Got Them Though Two Times In His Chest
Left Him In The Street With A Heart Full Of Led
Lord Said Pick Your Head Son It Ain't Your Time Yet
Now Go And Show These Rockers We Ain't Punks
Man We Fight Back
Kill em With A 24 Destroy em With A 16
Spit A Freestyle Blew His Head Off To Smithereens
Abracadabra Make Em Disappear Mr. Clean
Ladies Claim They Have His Baby Now They Was Billie Jean
He Just A Master Mind Genius
Threw Up Rhymes For Days Would've Thought he was Bulimic
Eat These Rappers Alive Would've Thought He Dealt With Demons
And He Keep His Shades On So The Truth They never See it
This is where my crazy story begins
I was on my old block with a couple of friends
Jutt fresh Parker and wiz
Fresh was talking bout some old hoe he did
Started at the party complimenting his lid
He said that she hinted to take it back to the crib
He told her hol up and pulled up in his whip
He yelled come on let's get outta here miss
She hopped in he was bumpin big Sean dance
Slid her hand over started unzipping his pants
See fresh was in a drought this might be his last chance
To get some she started playin with his mans
It got a Lil hectic had to pull the car over
Fresh was in luck like a four leaf clover
She opened up wide and gave him head in the rover
His story was interrupted by some chick with a stroller
She said did you see my baby dad named Grover
He said he came to get a soder liiiiiike
Just As We started to say no
A black crown Vic pulled up real slow
Window went Down that Mac started to show
I said guys I think it's bout time to go
So we split like Teutonic plates up in cali
Fresh got skinny like a member of bally's
He he said excuse me pardon me no dally
But they met up with him when he got outside the alley
Pow pow
[Verse 2: Parker]
Rest In Peace To My Mans Fresh To Death
Coolest Cat Around Show These Kids How to Dress
And When It Came To Rapping he was better than the rest
Flow so nice the beauty in the red dress
Rhymes So Tight Like The Cornrows That Touch your neck
And when he Came Through Cats Bowed To Show Respect
And If He Ever Spoke He Said It Loud With His Chest
Show these Punk Rockers That They Wasn't no Threat (UGH)
But The Got Them Though Two Times In His Chest
Left Him In The Street With A Heart Full Of Led
Lord Said Pick Your Head Son It Ain't Your Time Yet
Now Go And Show These Rockers We Ain't Punks
Man We Fight Back
Kill em With A 24 Destroy em With A 16
Spit A Freestyle Blew His Head Off To Smithereens
Abracadabra Make Em Disappear Mr. Clean
Ladies Claim They Have His Baby Now They Was Billie Jean
He Just A Master Mind Genius
Threw Up Rhymes For Days Would've Thought he was Bulimic
Eat These Rappers Alive Would've Thought He Dealt With Demons
And He Keep His Shades On So The Truth They never See it
( KiDD KaBi )
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