Join Date: Mar 2006
I'm livin' for the streets, ain't got nobody
when I was young I should've took up karate
'cos times is hard, fools be trippin'
I better watch my back, I might be slippin'
I dropped out of highschool
no, I'm not a scholar
I'm just a poor ninja tryna make a dollar
5-0 rollin', tryna put me in they back seat
chasing my ass
'cos they know I'm just a black sheep
livin' in the ghetto with chrome two's
rollin' with the woop woop crazy fools
some say it's bread, I think it's nifty
if we did a jack we split it fifty-fifty
strollin' through the hood, fool
you might loose your wallet
this is street knowlegde, educating, getting college
I kill you with my gun
I shank you with my knife
I'm crazy as hell and I don't give a fuck
'cos I'm living that streetlife.
Hot Buttered Soul
Oh please, no.
Join Date: Mar 2004
Location: Slow Death, CA
Only theatre Of Pain
Damn good Deathrock/post punk.
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