hoodstar

you don't want to battle me ain't no way you can rattle me it will be definite catastrophe you'll be looking like gigantic ass to me and I'm sorry I'm going to have let loose everything i got there will never be a truce don't wave the white flag cuz it ain't over till your ina body bag the 44 mag left you brain in fragments my baby so cold she winning all the beauty pageants but that's the spoils of victory busta you old news you history ain't no mystery i gotta this gift to see everybody get up matter of fact everybody get down ripping up this track and it's taking over the town pancho swayze outlaw hood star thuggin like you never seen before i don't know you and no i don't want to best believe after i merk you I'm gonna haunt u