| This is the song that is tellin you that this is chapter one of my life i juss started and aint leavin any time soon so dig dis shit..... "Chapter 1"... By: TaLL T Yall say i'm to white to act ghetto, das juss a lie make ya nose grow like pinnochio, and jepetto, i aint juss some wigger who tries to be black cuz i talk wit an accent, and grab on my sack, so yall ask where im from, what hood i grew up in, then yall tell me ima wannabe, wanna be what?, yall just cant except da fact, that i like rap, and i dont dress like a prep, so now you think i dont rep, i aint reppin da ville im reppin da brook, staright outta the 630, das fa sho, i aint no "big pimpin playa", nor a hata, im just lil homie, tryin to make a statement fo kuzzins every were, i dont care what chu think, u wanna fight me cuz you depsite me, den come own, ill show you how its done like a homie, im just gettin started chapter 1... If ya aint like me say it to mah face, to be a pussy ass and whisper shit, you betta speak up be fo you get hit, like a klit, ill slit cha rists, make ya lil krew pists, i aint skurd you lil prep ass bitches, swing on me, and ill rodney king ya, get my krew ta back me up, slap around, make ya give up, till ya fall or fold, im just gold at the mic, im neva cold at the fight, this is just mah first chapta of thuggin, many mo expected, look for my history book in stores, naw juss kiddin, i aint on riddlin, maybe just some extasy, ta help me breathe, you that one foney fat ass, who threatnes me with his gotee, i skurd, step up, ill mess up smile, cut out ya fat, give ya a dolla fo lipo, make ya hipo, this is mid west ballin chapta 1... I got 2 per a tims, 5 per er wer, livin in da big krib, my favorite drank mr. pibb, i got beefs wit mo dan 75% of mah companions, but dont let up, ima always be breathin, till im dead, ill neva be murdered jusst killed, when my blodds spilled, body shrilled, im lookin to be eminem or tupac, im just lookin to make the first over top, and not drop, and fuck all you kats think you got me, im still waitin and have been, yall is only talk, got no walk, so fuck you and beastie boys too, im not scared to admit when im wrong, i aint scared to fight a girl and rip off her thong, you think juss cuz ima guy i wont hert a female, well ladies swing on me, see what body part you walk out holdin, this is just chapter 1.... Now you scared to listen to mah lyrics, thinkin i got you next, well you right turn this track off, before i get pissed and slip, my digits go whack, then i attack with bat, you betta scat, ima listen to ya violent screams, as i rip ya braugh off and rip the seams, here ya scream, you enterin the mind of a physco path, i always lash out when im pissed, i swing and dont miss, hol up, i gotta piss, you cross mah krew shit will happen, we got airy race from white to balck to asian to mexican, you cross you gone, thats how people get fucked up, you step in tha wrong hood, and look at me wrong you gone, pray, say ya loves, cuz its yo last breath, the triggers pulled sucess, you on the ground puddle a blood behind yo head, laughter starts lettin ya kno this is chapter 1... See i gathered up all mah homies, no need to back down wit you gotta krew, now you fuck wit me, you game is over, we killin you, bring ya possee, ill bring da MWK, bust a cap in ya eye, make ya mothas cry, this how it happens wit me, i don't joke around, dont cross me, dont say somethin that you gunna wish hadn't slipped out, but did now you wishin it hadn't, hopin i didn't here you, i dont fear you, just kno that this is only chaper 1.... Chapter 1 of the Mid West Krew has begun, be ready, cuz now you corss us, you gone get sterotyped, and whooped by every one, we got fear in da eyes, its like we dying tommrow every day, nothin to loosse, only homies to fuck wit and choose, so best respect us, and step back cuz yall only in Chapter 1..... (Talking) Yall better be ready we re born da Mid West Krew has spoke whatch ya back ya might get chooked and croke on da streets.............Chapter 1........... |