Wednesday, April 28, 2010

Cold Chillin


You think you can get a piece of me? Nah, cause I got rhymes like a mothapuppin corgi. Sittin all day next to fine little bitches. Got those other dogs' game all up in stitches. I pee all over that fence and tree. Don't follow your rules, you not my boss you a flea. Like my leash, my bling, and fro? Think you can copy my steez? Hell no! I got a scar on my nose you won't forget. You can see my in the Hill, listening to Dipset, Dipset.

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