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  • GeTTin CrUNk- Harmon,FirstRate-Gman collabo

    -chorus-
    "got my cup fulla drank, an my blunt game swole!
    gettin crunk everyday cuz it never gets old!
    we movin weight, patty cake bake-ers man
    put a tech in yo face say ya prayers, amen!"


    -harmon-
    i got bad habits, its sad but whose bad enough to admit it
    everything you can think of drug wise i've either tried or did it
    i fill my cup to the brim, roll my blunts hella big
    you'll get stomped like a snitch, aint no rhymes you can kick
    shottys spray up ya home, like world war 2
    BOOM!
    laid out the masses, two snaps just like that
    now were back in there asses
    listen to the words i speak, im droppin flashes
    burn up every bit of evidence leave nothin but the ashes
    crack a pack in the back of my jeep track,
    its another DUI cause im never caught sober
    you think you crunk you a punk cause my lean is much slower
    this is all you could muster you dumb mutha fuckers
    have you fallin face first from inhalin the duster
    im a little passive but i kick asses
    pull gats get popped open like my tic tacs is
    rip the axis quick, devour competition like im mad n sick
    actions so past mad that you'd think im eating acid hits
    grab ya kids, this is no home alone cause im stone cold
    i aint no gangsta but i spit lines like drive byes,
    shootin up ya blocks turn em to iraqi bomb sites
    and when i finish ya best believe i keep it real,
    take the heart out yo chest, we'll make a meal
    now im out, peace down, yo and thats the deal



    -chorus-
    "got my cup fulla drank, an my blunt game swole!
    gettin crunk everyday cuz it never gets old!
    we movin weight, patty cake bake-ers man
    put a tech in yo face say ya prayers, amen!"


    -Fir$t Rate-
    I been a balla baby I'll pull a check for the cris
    Take a look at ya boy, he stay frozen up from the neck to the wrist
    Expecting me to dish a couple chips, paper goes to no one except the ms.
    Concept to this is, I worked for my money I aint paying for someone elses neckalace
    See I can get the chicks, and niggas in the streets won't step to this
    Disastrous when cats see me on the block they flee like I came packed with macs and shit
    Helpin pussy get around town like Im an animal activist
    People who talk smack get slapped and their racks just twist
    Lackin viciousness to put a nigga down, so you hit the ground when we contact with fists
    I did what I had to do to get my name, Niggas is shit scared of me like Im a laxative
    Slap a bitch when she out of her place, I say when we sexin..."girl hit the mattress"
    Dudes on the block wanna act tough but I know they bitch like an actress
    Fact is boys in the streets wanna be big but dont wanna pull through with the death tactics
    Can tell Im born for rappin with a flow like this, kids who stand in the way are just practice


    -chorus-
    "got my cup fulla drank, an my blunt game swole!
    gettin crunk everyday cuz it never gets old!
    we movin weight, patty cake bake-ers man
    put a tech in yo face say ya prayers, amen!"

    -this is missing g-mans verse cause hes yet to send it to me, but it'll be up shortly peeps, i know you waitin...i am to!

  • #2
    never got the other verse up here but w/e...i guess it will stay like this

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    • #3
      man rate....i told g-man about it...he should be writting something i dunno what hes doin! i'll talk to him tho asap about it...cause we do gotta fix that

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      • #4
        G-Man's verse

        Now i'm drunk as shit, "tippin" like my name's Mike Jones
        My head feeling like my rims, spinning like cyclones
        Headed to the after party with Harmon and Rate
        Stretched out in a limo full of hoes feeling grrrrrrreat!
        Rate got the cris and you know I come with the henney
        And as usual Harmon fully packed with herbs-a-plenty
        We pull up to the spot, peeps already looking for trouble
        I'm thinking we out-numbered 'cause my eye's seeing double
        So i'm reaching to the side of my hip for my bitch
        Open her pretty ass up and fill her clit with clips
        I'm crunker than a mother fucker, yeah i'm crazy drunk
        But at a little slower pace due to the effects from the skunk
        We jumped out the limo, and these faggots ran like some girls
        I would have chased 'em down the block except I had to earl
        I told Rate, "I ain't as think as you drunk I am"
        But he was earlin to and so was Harm, we drunk man, damn!
        Ya'll know we big pimpin', we just dust that dirt off our shoulders
        And enter the party with so much ice I swear it couldn't get colder
        Walk straight up to the bar, it's time to start up round two
        And conversate with some new ladies, man you know how we do

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        • #5
          Yall Heads Need To Get Up On This...This Is Fresh

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