Wednesday, May 23, 2007

Nothing Like Dead Pussy

See I try to stay high all the time
Or get pissy drunk just to numb my mind
Content a little more thicker
Cause I figure I run game like these other niggas
But the girl threw up a red flag
When she seen my girl's picture on my phone inside my duffel bag
Like don't even tell me that's your sister
Go back to your wife, cause she probably miss ya
So on to the next, strategy gets twisted
Carlita was the next net chick I enlisted
Lived in a shitty part of town
But her lips were good enough to erase my frown
To my surprise when I stepped off the bus
She was lying face down in a pile of dust
Sat there thinkin like just my luck
My backup plan just got shot, I was just tryin to fuck
Ended up being the only eyewitness to crime
But nobody saw me, so i left just in time
To not let the PD see me
A lonely nigga tonight I will be
Unless her sister don't know about the murder
But she's a fragile chick, always seem to hurt her
So bored, my girl is gone forever
But people seem to think I'm just tryin to be clever
Anyways enough about that, I need snatch
I go looking for her sister, and her throat got slashed
Then to make matters worse, the first one i ran game on
Is sitting right next to her, with nothing but a towel on
Shit, pussy's a deadly game, something ain't right

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