The Black Fist, all, Here's them lyrics I was talkin' 'bout. Don't pipe to /dev/null... pipe to /dev/mem. And grep for "truth". Excuse any tyops ;) and also have to insmod thugslang.o if you ain't know:
Intro/Chorus: You tell me yo' life And I'm 'a tell you mine You show me yo' ice And I'm 'a show you mine And don't say money I put it all on the line And you can't fuck wit' me becuz My niggaz is the grind Verse 1: Nature Boy Check it out Rap stars be flexin' All about how they livin' Ain't been through nothin' Everybody G'd up and thuggin' Cold pimpin' O' King Pin husslin' Knowin' half the time Half of you cream puffs dropping dimez Over petty crimez And if ya ever get time Ya get ya came hit from behind I done flip mo' brickz At 26 So quick Through the click Boy you'n't ain't shit! Done hurt mo' thieves Than a little bit If the hoe choose me That's a pimp bitch See I know the game And most of y'all rappers lame Ain't never sold three o' fo' thangz Never been a pimp Never shot at point blank range Y'all hoes just claim any thang Chorus: You tell me yo life And I'm 'a tell you mine You show me yo ice And I'm 'a show you mine And don't say money I put it all on the line And you can't fuck wit' me becuz My niggaz is the grind Verse 2: Pastor Troy Okay, I'm in the mist of haters So called Gators and cash The only creators Is the niggaz that flash And then they make this dash To the race thats never endin' These niggas think they ballin' But all I see is spendin' And lendin' they flows To these groupie hoes And takin' 'em to sto's And buyin' these bitchez clothes I know that y'all know better than that! So I'm'a play a game of return of the mac And bring it back Just like little Joe Cause y'all know how niggaz do For every bitch you want My nigga I got two So shawty wooptydo if you got yo dick sucked Nigga I got a bitch that get's a kick out eatin' nutt Gutts ain't shit Head is all that Why, fuck 'n' sweat when suckin' dick's the same effect? But yet, these niggaz don't believe in the Kid And I'm the kind of muthafucka that say fuck the shit! What they did Ain't never hit the breaks in the Chevy Because I knew That all them muthafuckaz wa'n't ready I was steady makin' money Nigga fuck the date Look at me now Got muthafuckaz buying my tape And I can't wait 'til Georgia State invite me to the village Put me in the Georgia Dome Nigga bet I can fill it Can y'all feel it I swear the God the lyrics sincere It's Pastor Troy Nature Boy Lay it down like this here Outro/Chorus Twice: You tell me yo' life And I'm 'a tell you mine You show me yo' ice And I'm 'a show you mine And don't say money I put it all on the line And you can't fuck wit' me becuz My niggaz is the grind You tell me yo' life And I'm 'a tell you mine You show me yo' ice And I'm 'a show you mine And don't say money I put it all on the line And you can't fuck wit' me becuz My niggaz is the grind peace, core -- Charles Stevenson (core) <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> Lab Assistant, College of Eastern Utah San Juan Campus http://www.bokeoa.com/~core/core.asc
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