01-15-2005, 02:42 AM
heres one I call, F**k you..its directed to the Wigger/preppy breed :lol:
Every single day
I see your damn face,
Your useless,
just takin up space
your so cocky, so full of sh*t
you really think your tough?
I dont think so kid
You where shirts going down to your knees,
pants going halfway down your a$$,
you walk around, lookin like a f**kin goof,
what are you tryin to prove?
Kid you make me so damn mad,
only one thing left to say,
F**k you! stay the hell outta my way!
I push you down
you fall on your a$$
you shoulda just went back to class,
you get up,
you get in my face,
callin me whiteboy,
when your of the same race
you take a swing
the punch lands
I still stand,
you try another,
I grab your hand in mid flight,
I twist it,
your on your knees,
your balling, cryin like a wimp,
oh, and I thought you were a gansta pimp?
I grab you by the throte
and I watch as your face turns into a panic
I laugh as you gasp for air,
I continue my chokehold
as your so called homies
stand and stare,
why arnt they helping you?
dont they even care?
an evil grin morphs upon my face
and my fist smashes into you,
your floored on one shot,
your down on the ground
your a damn disgrace!
I look at you as you lay on the ground
screaming and crying,
damnit kid,
its not like your dying!
Wiggers are a weak breed,
nothing but loud mouths,
that deserve to f**kin bleed!
Kid you make me so damn mad,
only one thing left to say,
F**k you! stay the hell outta my way!
F**k You!
Every single day
I see your damn face,
Your useless,
just takin up space
your so cocky, so full of sh*t
you really think your tough?
I dont think so kid
You where shirts going down to your knees,
pants going halfway down your a$$,
you walk around, lookin like a f**kin goof,
what are you tryin to prove?
Kid you make me so damn mad,
only one thing left to say,
F**k you! stay the hell outta my way!
I push you down
you fall on your a$$
you shoulda just went back to class,
you get up,
you get in my face,
callin me whiteboy,
when your of the same race
you take a swing
the punch lands
I still stand,
you try another,
I grab your hand in mid flight,
I twist it,
your on your knees,
your balling, cryin like a wimp,
oh, and I thought you were a gansta pimp?
I grab you by the throte
and I watch as your face turns into a panic
I laugh as you gasp for air,
I continue my chokehold
as your so called homies
stand and stare,
why arnt they helping you?
dont they even care?
an evil grin morphs upon my face
and my fist smashes into you,
your floored on one shot,
your down on the ground
your a damn disgrace!
I look at you as you lay on the ground
screaming and crying,
damnit kid,
its not like your dying!
Wiggers are a weak breed,
nothing but loud mouths,
that deserve to f**kin bleed!
Kid you make me so damn mad,
only one thing left to say,
F**k you! stay the hell outta my way!
F**k You!