


When I was led to you I knew you were the one for me I swear the whole world could feel you MC I used to cop a lot but never copped no drop Hold mics like pony tails tied in bobbalobs Stop and stick around, come through and dig the sound Of the fly brown 6-0 sicko psycho who throws his dick around Bound to go three-plat, came to destroy rap It's a intricate plot of a b-boy strapped Femstat cats get kidnapped Then release a statement to the press, let the rest know who did that Metal Fist terrorists claim responsibility Broken household name usually said in hostility Um.
