B-Lo - Track meet freestyle(coach sid diss) lyrics

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B-Lo - Track meet freestyle(coach sid diss) lyrics

It dont matter doooeee, Juju ! Ay the ambulance coming for who ever is about to get k**ed Aww sh** Get em What you want me to rap about ? damn you ain't no help Somebody give me a subject k**in! Who? k**in, k**in? yeah , aiight aha alright k**in n***as ? Talk about koalas bro Koalas? i dont know sh** about koalas k**in'? ..i done kick down a n***a doe (door) bout ta out the clip up to a n***a fro Bout ta do a drive by with the AK, at the theater im bout ta shoot it up today Thats a threat please nobody tell on me I ain't trynna go to prison and get messed up By them big n***as who just wanna sound buck I be lookin like yhu ain't gettin my bu*t! I'll fight all day if i have to Make me a shank i'll go head and stab you Jab him in his neck,and i make that n***a bleed And ya'll n***as super gay puttin' n***as on they knees?! Not me ! i refuse ! i can't lose! i beat these n***as hard leave they face wit a bruise Yo ho choose, she choosin' me or my n***a B-lo Matter fact i'll comed on her head free throw Aww man yeah she got this basketball s**ing on my nuts yeah i got two basketballs My dick is so big and she love it , uh , i love the way we f**in' Put her on top of this musteer, throw her off now that ho jus disappear Ran over fire truck now she gone [Verse 2] Matter fact im bout ta change the subject Last week , i ment thursday coach sid had to come and rap my way? I tried to tell that man dont mess wit dre , i'll chop em up , souffle Im bout ta serve this dude at the pot luck , give ya'll n***as ribs i dont give a f** Cricked teeth man, can't hold ya spit and when he talk im like damn thats ridiculous I need a rain coat he might shower me , i dont wanna be the n***a that you spit on I tell that n***a get gone , for he Get Gone Matter fact he the n***a that i click on They dont really want war with this i can beat a n***a with the pistol or my fist I dont really wanna diss my own coach he dont want this mess with me im the wrong approach Im the ..top notch boy i love to pop ya girl said she like it Mrs. Patton want this co*k I ain't gon give it to her let me just stop Before i get kicked off the ..motha f**in track teeeamm Im trynna make it to the next track meeet But let me tell these n***as whats happiinnnggg [Verse 3] Im the captain flyin up thru the seas like don da da don Super hero sh** Robert di Nero sh** Ya'll n***as be actin where i come from the real goons they be trappin My n***as bout that action Kall them expandables and yo girl got some expandable ..panties I take em off ( take em off ) I hang em up (hang em up) I dont wanna eat her, she got sh** stangs bruh Take a muhh f**in rag and whipe yo a** i said damn you shuold be ashamed of yo a** [Beat runs out] [Closing]-damn that b**h really dirty Her std it a hurt me Hope that she ain't got one Cuz if she did I'mma beat the hell out of her and uhhh she dead.. some sh**

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