AKA-Ability.
01-20-2007, 04:34 PM
Yesterday i had a dream i saw these guys It was them attempting thier future development as a citizen of the world yano getting a job working and stuff
Spine when to the army:
Spine-Shank/ wakes at 5am has a fine-wa-nk/
blows a nigga up with a mine-prank/
his "best friend" painted on his back im-rank/
Soldiers make a mental note/ what to do when they reach enemy moat/
Spine wraps him self in a float/ jumps into the empty boat/ he starts to blankly-reminiss/ thinks he'll get shot and lets go of his manky-piss/
To late he's fighting explosive warefare/ weres spine? not even thier/
He's shootin the cannon/ on the battle-field/
As you'd expect into the wrong dierection, the cattle-field/
what more can i say when he was born he was dropped-dumb/
When he got farmed he was cropped-numb/ as a sore thumb/
If someone left him a bread trail he'd eat the crumb/
Spine is so hilarious/ hope this make him furious/ wait im just curious/
whys he called spine he has a back-bone?/
all i hear from him is a whack-moan/
This fools an invertabrea hope this effectivley knocks the dirt-away/
He woke up the next day with a sore ass/ he got bummed by a sea bass/
He now still has a sea bass up his anus/ don't mention it its aimless/
He'll answer with a wrong-deny/ we all know its a strong-lie/
WE NO THE TRUTH SPINE
The picture that spine has of a bloated pig is actually the picture from the newspaper of spine with a seabass inside of him entering from his anus which has made him bloated and in pain so he takes out his stupidity of shooting a cannon in the wrong direction by aimlessly dissing people who are 10 levels higher than him...served
Blow just became a tramp...
Once in NY i tell no fake-lie i seen blow in a box covered by a steak-pie/
He had a sign to the near-side/ saying 10 bucks for a rear-ride/
Blow was doing what his name-says/
I grabbed him by the collar he screamed like when a dame-lays/
He started to freestyle/ for a little while/ he said get on the pile/
Blow says:
Give me a steak bake/ or a choclate flake/
and ill make your day you decide give or take/
I started to laugh and shuffle my feet/
he was givin free handjobs in the street/I guess on that battle i was beat/
When the beat drop blow likes to suck cock/ and then smoke rock/
His eyes were spinning like the hands on the clock/
I carried on walking away from the old-tramp
while thinking i stepped into something a little cold-damp/
a piece of shit names rage/ takes 5 hours to spit and writes a page/
FUCK YOU ALL
B BLOCK SOLJAZ
Spine when to the army:
Spine-Shank/ wakes at 5am has a fine-wa-nk/
blows a nigga up with a mine-prank/
his "best friend" painted on his back im-rank/
Soldiers make a mental note/ what to do when they reach enemy moat/
Spine wraps him self in a float/ jumps into the empty boat/ he starts to blankly-reminiss/ thinks he'll get shot and lets go of his manky-piss/
To late he's fighting explosive warefare/ weres spine? not even thier/
He's shootin the cannon/ on the battle-field/
As you'd expect into the wrong dierection, the cattle-field/
what more can i say when he was born he was dropped-dumb/
When he got farmed he was cropped-numb/ as a sore thumb/
If someone left him a bread trail he'd eat the crumb/
Spine is so hilarious/ hope this make him furious/ wait im just curious/
whys he called spine he has a back-bone?/
all i hear from him is a whack-moan/
This fools an invertabrea hope this effectivley knocks the dirt-away/
He woke up the next day with a sore ass/ he got bummed by a sea bass/
He now still has a sea bass up his anus/ don't mention it its aimless/
He'll answer with a wrong-deny/ we all know its a strong-lie/
WE NO THE TRUTH SPINE
The picture that spine has of a bloated pig is actually the picture from the newspaper of spine with a seabass inside of him entering from his anus which has made him bloated and in pain so he takes out his stupidity of shooting a cannon in the wrong direction by aimlessly dissing people who are 10 levels higher than him...served
Blow just became a tramp...
Once in NY i tell no fake-lie i seen blow in a box covered by a steak-pie/
He had a sign to the near-side/ saying 10 bucks for a rear-ride/
Blow was doing what his name-says/
I grabbed him by the collar he screamed like when a dame-lays/
He started to freestyle/ for a little while/ he said get on the pile/
Blow says:
Give me a steak bake/ or a choclate flake/
and ill make your day you decide give or take/
I started to laugh and shuffle my feet/
he was givin free handjobs in the street/I guess on that battle i was beat/
When the beat drop blow likes to suck cock/ and then smoke rock/
His eyes were spinning like the hands on the clock/
I carried on walking away from the old-tramp
while thinking i stepped into something a little cold-damp/
a piece of shit names rage/ takes 5 hours to spit and writes a page/
FUCK YOU ALL
B BLOCK SOLJAZ