Homey
By HeLlSeND
Forget tha contrast of White on black
Forget ya shit he just stuffed in his sack
Forget tha reason that ya hired him
Just think of ya kids black eye from him
Homey don’t play that
Can’t you see
Homey don’t play that
Now pay tha fee
Or catch this sock all across your dome
And send your ass cryin all the way home
Tell yo mamma about his abuse
Tell ya daddy too cause it’s no use
If they show up they’ll catch it too
Homey don’t play that
Homey plays you
Oh, did it hurt, ya lil sissy punk
Yeah he’s a jerk, you white trash junk
Whack
There’s another for callin him names
Whack
There’s another just cause you’re lame
Homey don’t play that
Can’t you see
Homey don’t play that
Now pay tha fee
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Copyright 2003 HeLlSeND
Published on Saturday, September 20, 2003.
Filed under:
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On Sunday, September 28, 2003, SilentStalker
(1047) wrote:
I smacked someone upside the head with a sock once...still can't figure out why he punched me...oh well, no use dwelling on the past...
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On Tuesday, September 30, 2003, HeLlSeND
(40) wrote:
if ya filled it with pennies he would have to regain conscienceness first
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On Saturday, September 20, 2003, Six-Out
(1423) wrote:
Oh Pimp Homio...