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devilz advocate247 26-10-2005 04:44
spittin some frustrations



Time bomb

It was bros before hoes
till I met this trick.
Not thinking with my head,
but thinking with my dick.
I lost sight of whats important,
but Im getting it back.
Sooner or later shes gonna make me crack.
Then Ill hate myself,
for my past decisions,
but Ill thank myself,
for my enlightened vision.

Its only a matter of time,
Im like a time bomb tickin.
Cant take the drama,
or the constant bitchin.

Tick, Tick, Boom.
My bomb exploded.
You were a waste of my time,
and a friendship thats corroded.
Now its hoes before bros,
thanks a lot bitch.
Everything was fine,
till you fucked up shit.

devilz advocate247 26-10-2005 04:45



Crazy Bitches

Yo, yo. These crazy bitches
Playin games with my head to get in my britches
Make me feel like a million dollars,
but shit at the same time.
Slobbin on my cock, and confusing my mind.
First you love me. Then you hate me.
Make up your mind bitch,
your driving me crazy.

Yo, yo. These crazy bitches.
Callin me names, but then givin me kisses.
Shortly after that, you scream, like my evil cat hisses.
Im done with the games
done with the bull shit.
This is me baby, like it or love it.
Youre welcome to leave,
you dont have to stay.
But youll get what you want,
you always get your way.

These crazy bitches drivin me up the wall,
it feels like I was at the top of a ladder
and you made me fall.
You hurt me bad.
You made me sad.
All this complaining bitch,
its just making me mad.

Drowning in self pity
while im drowning in self hate.
It seemed clear at first,
but now I cant see our fate.
Whats to come? Whats ahead?
Your a crazy bitch,
just shoot me.
Make me dead.
 
Another rhyme I found in archives by Randy

Drugs and me

Im starting to feel lifed
Smokin the chronic and fuckin the bitches
I got that purple haze
putting my eyes in an eternal glaze
Pack a bowl, roll a joint, and start to blaze
Just me and my boys, livin the days

Pack it, hit it, pack it up
Toke it, smoke it, back it up
Pop a pill, blow a rail, and start to fuck
Bout 8 O'clock now, time to drink
Come 11 or 12, I wont be able to think
Go back into the room, and grab the bong
get faded as fuck, and sing my songs

Think its about time to pop some E,
also known as molly and ecstacy
Multiple drugs, and multiple feelings
Good times with my boys
shit seems so appealing
God damn, I'm tired, look at the time
got a perfect solution, Ill cut some lines

This is how nights be
on that Ironwood street.
Had nothin but good times,
just my buddies and me.
 
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