When ur live'n on the river
better bring ur respect
dont try 2 neglect,
cause if ur f'n with the natives we'll snap ur lil neck!
Dont need a 12gauge
cause I'ma F'n Rampage
try 2 lock me n ur cage
and all my cuddies bring the rage!
All my cuddies hit u like
a f'n hurricane,
and I got some H paddles
that'll fry ur lil brain! !
Man I lived threw Katrina,
even got some cut-throats n the south
still pack'n the nina,
cause the chronic is green'a,
and our game is clean'a,
so dont even think about pull'n ur heat'a! !
So F@#$ all the pigs
cause we love splitt'n wigs
with the tomahawk
when my natives hit the block
we dont need no F'n Glock!
This goes out 2 my cuddy Mike!
Stay strong cuz! !
Peace out...
good work...kinda made me laugh....a native hippy interesting combo....: D
this is really good...it has a great flow...10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
that was amazin'! you have a way with your words! loved it! ! !