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Low said: "[QUOTE=Fillie Duz It]Heres a hood tale, the night I was out on bail/
I was facin' some petty charges threatinin' my ass wit jail/
it was around eleven o' clock, when the door bell rang/
I was up stairs wit my chica, beatin' it out the frame/
im like fuck it keep goin, then it went on for a half hour/
through on my dickies, opened the door a bouqet of flowers/
took em up stairs, like what the fuck is this?/
she said I dont know, im like shit lets have some kids/
went at it again, then the door bell sounds again/
walked down butt-ass, nobody there again/
by the time I went back, I heard noises in my room/
dashin' up the stairs, talkin' like zoom zoom zoom/
flung open the door, two mo bitches wit my bitch/
one suckin' toes the other eatin' up the clit/
im like holy shit, my fantasy right at my brink/
my girl says happy birthday baby told ya id fufill ya dreams/[/QUOTE]
that bar is fuckin sick."
Krucial said: "4-unlimited bars of yor own lil story"
Krucial said: "my life involves hoes n drugs,fuck u pay me
ima goodfella,n my motivated hustlers is crazy
here goes a tale,bout me in da hood dis 1 nite
on haloween,shots broke out on site
i panic'd a lil bit,grabbed my jeans
cuz my 9 was tucked in,in case shit got mean
bullets flyin evrywere,dis dude gotta ak-47
i pulld my 9 out,witta ticket 2 heaven
cocked it back,now im gittin anxious
im scared 2 death,but i gotta aim this
locked my target,da dude wit da heavy weapon
i popped him in his chest,n poppd agin at his mid section
i panic'd again,lookin 4 detecs
heard syrens,didnt kno wut 2 do next
all i can do,was start hittin it
i aint neva comin 2 dis block agin,not even kickin it"
Krucial said: "it was a late~scene,bout midnight-shit was cra~zy
i was high off weed- so im la~zy,thinkin cant no 1 fade~me
i had beef,but 4 sum reason i forgot~about~dat
a car rolled up,n bullets shot~up~out~gats
i duckd n rolled,thought 2 myself dat i was finishd
i ran in sum back yards,my mind on endin dees dudes existence
but unlucky 4 me,i aint never saw dem dudes yet~again
true story,fuckin dudes sisters sumthin ill never regret~again"
Fillie Duz It said: "Heres a hood tale, the night I was out on bail/
I was facin' some petty charges threatinin' my ass wit jail/
it was around eleven o' clock, when the door bell rang/
I was up stairs wit my chica, beatin' it out the frame/
im like fuck it keep goin, then it went on for a half hour/
through on my dickies, opened the door a bouqet of flowers/
took em up stairs, like what the fuck is this?/
she said I dont know, im like shit lets have some kids/
went at it again, then the door bell sounds again/
walked down butt-ass, nobody there again/
by the time I went back, I heard noises in my room/
dashin' up the stairs, talkin' like zoom zoom zoom/
flung open the door, two mo bitches wit my bitch/
one suckin' toes the other eatin' up the clit/
im like holy shit, my fantasy right at my brink/
my girl says happy birthday baby told ya id fufill ya dreams/"