T-O-N and house of Gin
• Written by blackmanTondux
I aint like this beat when i first heard it
but the verdict somehow reworded
the fact that i alerted
the tracks and then asserted
the blacks
but nevermind the tatts
its the plaques that i converted
into Islam
I stand calm
getting weeded in Sean johns
Yves St. Laurent
Pass the Bong
Is this that shit that you really really wan
I could make on milly on
on that shit the Gilly on
South side philly shit
looking at Willy acting silly
going..aint that bout a bitch
I slap shit to put my city on.
and when my hands touched them Rocks
its was like using marbles to hop scotch
unlock the locked box
we dont haveto hide these Pop Tarts
at night
im rocking socks
that glow in the dark
I smell whats cooking
inside the Pot
I'm Nathen Bookman
flow tighter
than any shirts of Flo Ridas
or any shirts that them kids had on in Crooklyn.
Im allways outside
why keep asking if i'm in the house
like i'm from Brooklyn
I just fuck wit my Queens and my Prodigy
to avoid all havoc
Shook ones get Shooken
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blackmanTondux
Member since March 3 2015