My crew...

by SplitSided   Nov 19, 2004


I walk around without anything to lose.
Starten something with whoever i choose.
Cause I've got something that you don't.
I've got something that you won't.
Stand up to me your going to get beat down.
Stand up to me your going to get thrown to the ground.
Kicked around.
The choice is yours I suggest you stand there without making a sound.
I can smell the fear that you let out.
I know your scared of me without a doubt.
I'll take anything i want.
I'll take anything you got.
You will not stop me.
I've got a crew and that's what you see.
Standing behind me.
So back off.
Mess with me that's your loss.
We'll leave when were through.
Don't mess with my crew...

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