Invizzible
01-10-2008, 03:08 AM
Im from the City of Lights but the sky ain’t vanilla / Sure your’e weren’t talkin bout ya right hand or ya pillow?/Coz here the sky’s blue and it’s grey all fuck’n winta / But hey im in bed all day / where tha only vanilla is inside my bitch when I blow way up in her / for breakfast, lunch and for muthafuckn dinna / yeh the city of churches, and I’m the biggest fuck’n sinna / but ya right about the serial killas ya just forgot so I betta mention to ya’s / it’s also the capital of all this Aussie pedophilia / Does the Beaumont kids, ring a bell or mean anything to ya?
I was forced into a strangers car at the age of nine pulled out my birthday swiss army knife now the muthafucker’s half blind / There’s nuthin 2 do here cept bang wit a local crew here / I dunno know how to grow good hydro but it makes things real slow and it goes with coopers beer / so that’s wot I did til the age of twenty fuck’n two here / by then wit all my mates behind iron gates in the pen/ Adelaide was a fuck’n dead end and I knew it / just like the career of that mofoe, Leighton Hewitt / so I spat it like a dummy while you boys hung around 2 chew it / Fuck suck’,n brews n spray’n tags wit old crews / Saw our tags TSU fuck’n huge all over tha channel 9 news / while u fags were argue’n bout mags and stuff’n bags for housewives in Coles supermarket ques
We were into Manson when u dickheads were into Hanson / Bought my first NWA, pushed “Play” but yall ran the other way / I thought that was pretty gay/ Grew hydro in my first trust unit til my first big pig bust blew it / some fuck’n roomie I didn’t know or even trust threw me and tried to screw me, I shoulda knew it / in my semi-detached he left the front door unlatched but I made sure at least four of his teeth got smashed / cops invaded my sea of green / reached for my glock / and things got kinda mean / ended up in the lock/ up next to some big-ass drag queen / hope’n 2 get his cock up me / had me on my knees plead’ n “please” / I was only seventeen and the muthafucka’s had thrown away the keys!
Tha real City of Lights is called LA / where the Hilltops are mountains and tha real Hoods aren’t gay / I’m talk’n bout Bloods, Crips Watts,Compton, Piru / “Don’t give me that shit nigga” / “Oh yeh, who tha fuck ya think ya talk’n to”? / Coz Compton and Blackwood are worlds apart it’s like compare’n your face wit my arse during a fart / oh shit I guess there is a similarity coz both stink / just like this verse if I don’t stop, think it’ll sink.
I was forced into a strangers car at the age of nine pulled out my birthday swiss army knife now the muthafucker’s half blind / There’s nuthin 2 do here cept bang wit a local crew here / I dunno know how to grow good hydro but it makes things real slow and it goes with coopers beer / so that’s wot I did til the age of twenty fuck’n two here / by then wit all my mates behind iron gates in the pen/ Adelaide was a fuck’n dead end and I knew it / just like the career of that mofoe, Leighton Hewitt / so I spat it like a dummy while you boys hung around 2 chew it / Fuck suck’,n brews n spray’n tags wit old crews / Saw our tags TSU fuck’n huge all over tha channel 9 news / while u fags were argue’n bout mags and stuff’n bags for housewives in Coles supermarket ques
We were into Manson when u dickheads were into Hanson / Bought my first NWA, pushed “Play” but yall ran the other way / I thought that was pretty gay/ Grew hydro in my first trust unit til my first big pig bust blew it / some fuck’n roomie I didn’t know or even trust threw me and tried to screw me, I shoulda knew it / in my semi-detached he left the front door unlatched but I made sure at least four of his teeth got smashed / cops invaded my sea of green / reached for my glock / and things got kinda mean / ended up in the lock/ up next to some big-ass drag queen / hope’n 2 get his cock up me / had me on my knees plead’ n “please” / I was only seventeen and the muthafucka’s had thrown away the keys!
Tha real City of Lights is called LA / where the Hilltops are mountains and tha real Hoods aren’t gay / I’m talk’n bout Bloods, Crips Watts,Compton, Piru / “Don’t give me that shit nigga” / “Oh yeh, who tha fuck ya think ya talk’n to”? / Coz Compton and Blackwood are worlds apart it’s like compare’n your face wit my arse during a fart / oh shit I guess there is a similarity coz both stink / just like this verse if I don’t stop, think it’ll sink.