Comments on: DJ Khaled, The White Bentley Car Chase Driver? http://www.seanpercival.com/blog/2009/02/10/dj-khaled-the-white-bentley-car-chase-driver/ Sean Percival Official Blog Wed, 17 Mar 2010 20:14:12 +0000 http://wordpress.org/?v=2.9.2 hourly 1 By: mike http://www.seanpercival.com/blog/2009/02/10/dj-khaled-the-white-bentley-car-chase-driver/comment-page-3/#comment-7718 mike Thu, 12 Feb 2009 15:40:26 +0000 http://www.seanpercival.com/blog/?p=1817#comment-7718 This is Moe, owner of Chicago Exotics, a high end car rental company here in Chicago. This is Moe, owner of Chicago Exotics, a high end car rental company here in Chicago.

]]> By: Mic http://www.seanpercival.com/blog/2009/02/10/dj-khaled-the-white-bentley-car-chase-driver/comment-page-3/#comment-7695 Mic Wed, 11 Feb 2009 17:24:08 +0000 http://www.seanpercival.com/blog/?p=1817#comment-7695 It's Kevin Federline. Pull the trigger allready. It’s Kevin Federline. Pull the trigger allready.

]]> By: Mic http://www.seanpercival.com/blog/2009/02/10/dj-khaled-the-white-bentley-car-chase-driver/comment-page-3/#comment-7694 Mic Wed, 11 Feb 2009 17:22:19 +0000 http://www.seanpercival.com/blog/?p=1817#comment-7694 Looks like Kevin Federline to me. Looks like Kevin Federline to me.

]]> By: steve http://www.seanpercival.com/blog/2009/02/10/dj-khaled-the-white-bentley-car-chase-driver/comment-page-3/#comment-7666 steve Wed, 11 Feb 2009 03:22:37 +0000 http://www.seanpercival.com/blog/?p=1817#comment-7666 Uh, i doubt Khaled can even afford to RENT a Bently, much less own one. Uh, i doubt Khaled can even afford to RENT a Bently, much less own one.

]]> By: evil_lokex3 East Los http://www.seanpercival.com/blog/2009/02/10/dj-khaled-the-white-bentley-car-chase-driver/comment-page-3/#comment-7660 evil_lokex3 East Los Wed, 11 Feb 2009 01:10:12 +0000 http://www.seanpercival.com/blog/?p=1817#comment-7660 [Super Sako] All of my rhymes fall , all of my days i trade , all of my dimes and all of my bad ways i fade , im killin the late nights cruisin but all you see is my brake lights and my hair blowin , you know were we goin , were at the club in the rear frontin , poppin dropin , if you found ur ex boyfriend , but i aint tryina hit nothing , yo though probably i was wider then bobby , but are you the whitney to get me , just hold me down and make me slow down and be twizy ,keep the ice out the club lights and hold hands , get i love wifey on my liscence plates , wait , make me thinkin about you even though your not around , in the bathroom putin the toilet seat back down, you told me yourself he was a buster and now your back with him , i took you in my arms knowin that you been with him , packin my bags running the streets and im low on my stacks , yo i stold you away from him and now im givin you back - Play Life Baby [Super Sako]
All of my rhymes fall , all of my days i trade , all of my dimes and all of my bad ways i fade , im killin the late nights cruisin but all you see is my brake lights and my hair blowin , you know were we goin , were at the club in the rear frontin , poppin dropin , if you found ur ex boyfriend , but i aint tryina hit nothing , yo though probably i was wider then bobby , but are you the whitney to get me , just hold me down and make me slow down and be twizy ,keep the ice out the club lights and hold hands , get i love wifey on my liscence plates , wait , make me thinkin about you even though your not around , in the bathroom putin the toilet seat back down, you told me yourself he was a buster and now your back with him , i took you in my arms knowin that you been with him , packin my bags running the streets and im low on my stacks , yo i stold you away from him and now im givin you back – Play Life Baby

]]> By: evil_lokex3 East Los http://www.seanpercival.com/blog/2009/02/10/dj-khaled-the-white-bentley-car-chase-driver/comment-page-3/#comment-7658 evil_lokex3 East Los Wed, 11 Feb 2009 01:00:02 +0000 http://www.seanpercival.com/blog/?p=1817#comment-7658 There's this Armenian rapper called Super Sako and he has this one song where the chorus or lyrics is something about a Louis Vuitton bag and a girl not appreciating a certain car and always wanting more. Does anyone have any idea where I could find the name of the song with the limited lyrics that I know of? There’s this Armenian rapper called Super Sako and he has this one song where the chorus or lyrics is something about a Louis Vuitton bag and a girl not appreciating a certain car and always wanting more. Does anyone have any idea where I could find the name of the song with the limited lyrics that I know of?

]]> By: J J http://www.seanpercival.com/blog/2009/02/10/dj-khaled-the-white-bentley-car-chase-driver/comment-page-3/#comment-7656 J J Wed, 11 Feb 2009 00:01:22 +0000 http://www.seanpercival.com/blog/?p=1817#comment-7656 That is an Armenian Rapper/producer "Super Sako" google him That is an Armenian Rapper/producer “Super Sako” google him

]]> By: Car Chase Update: Not Chris Brown & Not DJ Khaled | Hollywire.com http://www.seanpercival.com/blog/2009/02/10/dj-khaled-the-white-bentley-car-chase-driver/comment-page-3/#comment-7655 Car Chase Update: Not Chris Brown & Not DJ Khaled | Hollywire.com Tue, 10 Feb 2009 23:57:41 +0000 http://www.seanpercival.com/blog/?p=1817#comment-7655 [...] $100,000 Bentley and then it was updated to actually being DJ Khaled… but now, DJ Khaled has released a statement on his MySpace Blog saying that it wasn’t him. ****** OFFICIAL PRESS RELEASE [...] [...] $100,000 Bentley and then it was updated to actually being DJ Khaled… but now, DJ Khaled has released a statement on his MySpace Blog saying that it wasn’t him. ****** OFFICIAL PRESS RELEASE [...]

]]> By: evil_lokex3 East Los http://www.seanpercival.com/blog/2009/02/10/dj-khaled-the-white-bentley-car-chase-driver/comment-page-3/#comment-7654 evil_lokex3 East Los Tue, 10 Feb 2009 23:27:56 +0000 http://www.seanpercival.com/blog/?p=1817#comment-7654 Highway 666 Highway 666

]]> By: evil_lokex3 East Los http://www.seanpercival.com/blog/2009/02/10/dj-khaled-the-white-bentley-car-chase-driver/comment-page-3/#comment-7653 evil_lokex3 East Los Tue, 10 Feb 2009 23:27:21 +0000 http://www.seanpercival.com/blog/?p=1817#comment-7653 I'm cursed by the spooky shit where blood likes to drip Where fools like to pack blades with garlic on the tip Pack a forty five, smoke fools for the fuck of it Watch a motherfucker beg, shoot him in the fucking head Why gives a shit, not me, watch em die The sky be getting lit but this ain't Fourth of July Bitches that'll yap take a nap with the sharks Meet us at the park, it gets crazy after dark I'll crack your fucking dome, shut them eyes like a Jap Snap your fucking spine, best to not fuck with mine Highway triple-6 where your life'll get stolen Rush a motherfucker if you feel the nuts swollen Come and take a chance where the devil likes to dance Have you ever seen a man piss up in his pants Cry like a baby, chances Slim just like Shady The last thing you see my fist clutch a three eighty I’m cursed by the spooky shit where blood likes to drip
Where fools like to pack blades with garlic on the tip
Pack a forty five, smoke fools for the fuck of it
Watch a motherfucker beg, shoot him in the fucking head
Why gives a shit, not me, watch em die
The sky be getting lit but this ain’t Fourth of July
Bitches that’ll yap take a nap with the sharks
Meet us at the park, it gets crazy after dark
I’ll crack your fucking dome, shut them eyes like a Jap
Snap your fucking spine, best to not fuck with mine
Highway triple-6 where your life’ll get stolen
Rush a motherfucker if you feel the nuts swollen
Come and take a chance where the devil likes to dance
Have you ever seen a man piss up in his pants
Cry like a baby, chances Slim just like Shady
The last thing you see my fist clutch a three eighty

]]> By: evil_lokex3 East Los http://www.seanpercival.com/blog/2009/02/10/dj-khaled-the-white-bentley-car-chase-driver/comment-page-3/#comment-7652 evil_lokex3 East Los Tue, 10 Feb 2009 23:26:51 +0000 http://www.seanpercival.com/blog/?p=1817#comment-7652 It's your worst thought, your spot is now taken I'm tripping off some bomb shit, now wait a second Who's stepping, tripping, yapping or disrespecting All you loud mouth motherfuckers feel the murder weapon Situation where the average man Dies with his eyes open and a gun in his hand Turn a man into a bitch, you will get hit On Highway 666 with broken bottle and sticks You kicked the bucket, me, Nights and Lil' say fuck it Catch you in the shadows of your hood cuz we love it SD thugging, Southern Cali madness Valley of the damned where horrific shit happens Subtracting fools from your block, trick believe me You'll be a headliner, missing like Chandra Levy It’s your worst thought, your spot is now taken
I’m tripping off some bomb shit, now wait a second
Who’s stepping, tripping, yapping or disrespecting
All you loud mouth motherfuckers feel the murder weapon
Situation where the average man
Dies with his eyes open and a gun in his hand
Turn a man into a bitch, you will get hit
On Highway 666 with broken bottle and sticks
You kicked the bucket, me, Nights and Lil’ say fuck it
Catch you in the shadows of your hood cuz we love it
SD thugging, Southern Cali madness
Valley of the damned where horrific shit happens
Subtracting fools from your block, trick believe me
You’ll be a headliner, missing like Chandra Levy

]]> By: evil_lokex3 East Los http://www.seanpercival.com/blog/2009/02/10/dj-khaled-the-white-bentley-car-chase-driver/comment-page-3/#comment-7651 evil_lokex3 East Los Tue, 10 Feb 2009 23:20:48 +0000 http://www.seanpercival.com/blog/?p=1817#comment-7651 You take a breath slowly, right before I show you Exactly where it is in my palm that I hold you I told you, time and time again it's a shame When you're six and you're weak, all you keep is your name I remain to be the syko, stalkin wit the riffle Never could escape me, you love it cause you hate me Evil like the exorcist come and get next to this Murderous muderin, what you never heard of him Me myself and I, know it when you die Expect no respect, and expect no one to cry Could of been your momma, she got caught up in your drama And now you're all alone with that hole up in your dome Funny how this mothafuckas that your run with And always gettin sprung with, and even run your tongue with The first to abandonned, leave that ass stranded A dose of reality is what your fate handed You take a breath slowly, right before I show you
Exactly where it is in my palm that I hold you
I told you, time and time again it’s a shame
When you’re six and you’re weak, all you keep is your name
I remain to be the syko, stalkin wit the riffle
Never could escape me, you love it cause you hate me
Evil like the exorcist come and get next to this
Murderous muderin, what you never heard of him
Me myself and I, know it when you die
Expect no respect, and expect no one to cry
Could of been your momma, she got caught up in your drama
And now you’re all alone with that hole up in your dome
Funny how this mothafuckas that your run with
And always gettin sprung with, and even run your tongue with
The first to abandonned, leave that ass stranded
A dose of reality is what your fate handed

]]> By: evil_lokex3 East Los http://www.seanpercival.com/blog/2009/02/10/dj-khaled-the-white-bentley-car-chase-driver/comment-page-3/#comment-7650 evil_lokex3 East Los Tue, 10 Feb 2009 23:20:32 +0000 http://www.seanpercival.com/blog/?p=1817#comment-7650 I've been sinnin ever since the beginnin Known for the wars and these morgues that I've been in Step wit the static your death is automatic You at it, on the neighborhood you got tatted Glad it's only gonna take me a nickel To fill you with lead til I see your blood trickle The Sicko, what you might call me, you saw me But you keep quiet, you heard about the roits The evilest lyricst comin to diss all of you Death wanna kiss, remince and then follows you Rap Devil, still got the bow and arrow Now I got a shovel, your hoes get us in trouble Hopin that you're ready but you live your life petty A knife to your belly then you get thrown like confetti Freddy said it right, tonight be the night But you run from the fight, it's fatal when I strike I'm headed where your church is, burnin down your hearses Once you get the curse, unable to reverse I’ve been sinnin ever since the beginnin
Known for the wars and these morgues that I’ve been in
Step wit the static your death is automatic
You at it, on the neighborhood you got tatted
Glad it’s only gonna take me a nickel
To fill you with lead til I see your blood trickle
The Sicko, what you might call me, you saw me
But you keep quiet, you heard about the roits
The evilest lyricst comin to diss all of you
Death wanna kiss, remince and then follows you
Rap Devil, still got the bow and arrow
Now I got a shovel, your hoes get us in trouble
Hopin that you’re ready but you live your life petty
A knife to your belly then you get thrown like confetti
Freddy said it right, tonight be the night
But you run from the fight, it’s fatal when I strike
I’m headed where your church is, burnin down your hearses
Once you get the curse, unable to reverse

]]> By: evil_lokex3 East Los http://www.seanpercival.com/blog/2009/02/10/dj-khaled-the-white-bentley-car-chase-driver/comment-page-3/#comment-7649 evil_lokex3 East Los Tue, 10 Feb 2009 23:19:15 +0000 http://www.seanpercival.com/blog/?p=1817#comment-7649 Comin from the darkside fires in the sky No Condonlences givin when you die Comin from the darkside flames in the sky No Condonlences givin when you die Comin from the darkside fires in the sky
No Condonlences givin when you die
Comin from the darkside flames in the sky
No Condonlences givin when you die

]]> By: evil_lokex3 East Los http://www.seanpercival.com/blog/2009/02/10/dj-khaled-the-white-bentley-car-chase-driver/comment-page-3/#comment-7648 evil_lokex3 East Los Tue, 10 Feb 2009 23:18:39 +0000 http://www.seanpercival.com/blog/?p=1817#comment-7648 Now a toast to the ghost that be frozen Posin smile, how you like me now? You've been chosen To be the first in a hearse, that I kick a verse to Sit and reminse while you wonder how I cursed you Black magic, then you hear me laugh You're headed for a ditch that be full of witch craft And then I kicked the truth, I know the truth hurts you My lady's at the pad reading books on how to curse you And I be the boss of the land of the lost Bringin hell to that mothafucka nailed to the cross Lost, never could you find me, behind me Nothin but the past, take a glance to remind me What the naked truth is, show you what a fluke is Mothafuckas be wanna knowin if Evil_Loke know where the truths is Never, been a man of peace and never will be Best to find the lord if you ever said you'd kill me Now a toast to the ghost that be frozen
Posin smile, how you like me now? You’ve been chosen
To be the first in a hearse, that I kick a verse to
Sit and reminse while you wonder how I cursed you
Black magic, then you hear me laugh
You’re headed for a ditch that be full of witch craft
And then I kicked the truth, I know the truth hurts you
My lady’s at the pad reading books on how to curse you
And I be the boss of the land of the lost
Bringin hell to that mothafucka nailed to the cross
Lost, never could you find me, behind me
Nothin but the past, take a glance to remind me
What the naked truth is, show you what a fluke is
Mothafuckas be wanna knowin if Evil_Loke know where the truths is
Never, been a man of peace and never will be
Best to find the lord if you ever said you’d kill me

]]> By: evil_lokex3 East Los http://www.seanpercival.com/blog/2009/02/10/dj-khaled-the-white-bentley-car-chase-driver/comment-page-3/#comment-7647 evil_lokex3 East Los Tue, 10 Feb 2009 23:16:40 +0000 http://www.seanpercival.com/blog/?p=1817#comment-7647 Now I'm creepin through a war zone, in every single block I'm hearin gun shots and it's all a murder plot They're tryin to take me for my life, this Sicko can't be nothin nice I got my finger on the trigger,ain't no time for thinkin twice Now I'm dumpin out the clip and yo I'm aimin for the dome And I'm ready to make the cemetry your home You can bring who you want, but you're f**kin wit the baddest It's the Lil and the Youngstah, leave em R.I.P. status We be steppin and collectin all them bodies talkin shit Now it's time to lead aggression with a f**kin Smith and Wesson When I'm f**kin wit the sickest it's a deadly combination 2 trigger happy gangstas with no clue or hesitation I'ma do my evil dirt and I'ma put in on my work All the way to the death from the mothaf**kin birth I'ma snatch your f**kin life and I'ma show you what it's worth A 6 foot hole in a pile of dirt...Minutes later, an ambulance arrived, and Mustafa was pulled from the car, put on a gurney and taken away Now I’m creepin through a war zone, in every single block
I’m hearin gun shots and it’s all a murder plot
They’re tryin to take me for my life, this Sicko can’t be nothin
nice
I got my finger on the trigger,ain’t no time for thinkin twice
Now I’m dumpin out the clip and yo I’m aimin for the dome
And I’m ready to make the cemetry your home
You can bring who you want, but you’re f**kin wit the baddest
It’s the Lil and the Youngstah, leave em R.I.P. status
We be steppin and collectin all them bodies talkin shit
Now it’s time to lead aggression with a f**kin Smith and Wesson
When I’m f**kin wit the sickest it’s a deadly combination
2 trigger happy gangstas with no clue or hesitation
I’ma do my evil dirt and I’ma put in on my work
All the way to the death from the mothaf**kin birth
I’ma snatch your f**kin life and I’ma show you what it’s worth
A 6 foot hole in a pile of dirt…Minutes later, an ambulance arrived, and Mustafa was pulled from the car, put on a gurney and taken away

]]> By: evil_lokex3 East Los http://www.seanpercival.com/blog/2009/02/10/dj-khaled-the-white-bentley-car-chase-driver/comment-page-3/#comment-7645 evil_lokex3 East Los Tue, 10 Feb 2009 23:01:19 +0000 http://www.seanpercival.com/blog/?p=1817#comment-7645 Krimes pays when ever the fuck I inflict pain with pick And I'm coming to stick you let satin be with you Nobody will probably miss you when I diss you If you want to fuck around with these two blad headed mothafuckas That'll leave you in the mist when I clutch my fist I'm pist you missed Apocalypse, I can't resist the bloodyness The mess ain't over on Friday the 13th, I toldcha The Virgin Mary won't hold, I'll scoldcha and moldcha into a deamon screamin I'm leavin you sufferin wonderin why I have a tail a pair of horns and glowin eyes Baptisted in boiling water fuck the father I fucked his daughter I got her under my wing, it ain't no thing now let the Devil sing Krimes pays when ever the fuck I inflict pain with pick
And I’m coming to stick you let satin be with you
Nobody will probably miss you when I diss you
If you want to fuck around with these two blad headed mothafuckas
That’ll leave you in the mist when I clutch my fist
I’m pist you missed Apocalypse, I can’t resist the bloodyness
The mess ain’t over on Friday the 13th, I toldcha
The Virgin Mary won’t hold, I’ll scoldcha and moldcha into a deamon screamin
I’m leavin you sufferin wonderin why
I have a tail a pair of horns and glowin eyes
Baptisted in boiling water fuck the father I fucked his daughter
I got her under my wing, it ain’t no thing now let the Devil sing

]]> By: evil_lokex3 East Los http://www.seanpercival.com/blog/2009/02/10/dj-khaled-the-white-bentley-car-chase-driver/comment-page-3/#comment-7644 evil_lokex3 East Los Tue, 10 Feb 2009 22:56:40 +0000 http://www.seanpercival.com/blog/?p=1817#comment-7644 We're coming at you like horns my mother regrets I was born And I know you like it like porn treat the streets like hors leave em torn In drop my rhymes like the storm when it rains it pours I take form and I... Hit the streets looking all nice and neat top fully creased One hell of a looking beat the least of my feats from west to east From north and south not knowing what it's all about top me on scout Looking for my new recruits to follow my foot steps down my route If you're not in you're out, to know what I'm feeling I'm beggin you to stay and if you wanna come play But if not your better pray cause I'm coming your way We’re coming at you like horns my mother regrets I was born
And I know you like it like porn treat the streets like hors leave em torn
In drop my rhymes like the storm when it rains it pours
I take form and I…
Hit the streets looking all nice and neat top fully creased
One hell of a looking beat the least of my feats from west to east
From north and south not knowing what it’s all about top me on scout
Looking for my new recruits to follow my foot steps down my route
If you’re not in you’re out, to know what I’m feeling
I’m beggin you to stay and if you wanna come play
But if not your better pray cause I’m coming your way

]]> By: evil_lokex3 East Los http://www.seanpercival.com/blog/2009/02/10/dj-khaled-the-white-bentley-car-chase-driver/comment-page-3/#comment-7643 evil_lokex3 East Los Tue, 10 Feb 2009 22:56:02 +0000 http://www.seanpercival.com/blog/?p=1817#comment-7643 Creepin up on your ass you won't even see or hear me coming Be running I'm becoming some thing evil fuck people fuck sequals Got to get the murder done now, all I see is the fear in your eyes Your tempature rise, You're terrorized Don't be surprised, I see my reflection like a mirror in your eyes Every thing gots a price, but you got a price to pay I sold your life away, you stole a slice away Dealin with your life I took your strap, your price is right Could tonight be the night that I feel some thing come over me I don't know what it is with a devilish grin Foes and friend and bloody sin Don't know when it's gonna end Just like a puppet on a string he'e controlin me I try to be cutting those string but like smokey he gots a hold on me Creepin up on your ass you won’t even see or hear me coming
Be running I’m becoming some thing evil fuck people fuck sequals
Got to get the murder done now, all I see is the fear in your eyes
Your tempature rise, You’re terrorized
Don’t be surprised, I see my reflection like a mirror in your eyes
Every thing gots a price, but you got a price to pay
I sold your life away, you stole a slice away
Dealin with your life I took your strap, your price is right
Could tonight be the night that I feel some thing come over me
I don’t know what it is with a devilish grin
Foes and friend and bloody sin
Don’t know when it’s gonna end
Just like a puppet on a string he’e controlin me
I try to be cutting those string but like smokey he gots a hold on me

]]> By: Nathan http://www.seanpercival.com/blog/2009/02/10/dj-khaled-the-white-bentley-car-chase-driver/comment-page-3/#comment-7642 Nathan Tue, 10 Feb 2009 22:55:20 +0000 http://www.seanpercival.com/blog/?p=1817#comment-7642 you know that official press release was posted in january right?? take a wild guess what month we're in ... you know that official press release was posted in january right?? take a wild guess what month we’re in …

]]> By: evil_lokex3 East Los http://www.seanpercival.com/blog/2009/02/10/dj-khaled-the-white-bentley-car-chase-driver/comment-page-3/#comment-7641 evil_lokex3 East Los Tue, 10 Feb 2009 22:55:18 +0000 http://www.seanpercival.com/blog/?p=1817#comment-7641 Tonight, 781 to your area You know it's gonna happen tonight But of course, 781 to your area Tonight, 781 to your area
You know it’s gonna happen tonight
But of course, 781 to your area

]]> By: evil_lokex3 East Los http://www.seanpercival.com/blog/2009/02/10/dj-khaled-the-white-bentley-car-chase-driver/comment-page-3/#comment-7640 evil_lokex3 East Los Tue, 10 Feb 2009 22:51:12 +0000 http://www.seanpercival.com/blog/?p=1817#comment-7640 I'm unloading all my lryics I'm roamin through your hood like if I was a spirt Can you hear it, the sound of the cannon when it blows Like the Legend of ?Breaking The Woods? I'm the one who really knows All my foes out to get me but they miss me when they fire Now I'm all up on ya gotcha singin like the choir My desire is to rock, all the crowds I leave them shocked And you know that I don't stop, cause I'm rising to the top Got my weapon ready, down to spit like a camel My mind is the clip and my lyrics by the ammo Like Enamle got you covered with no where to run The fat lady song, but the party just begun It ain't over til I'm done, when I'm gone then I'm through I get wicked like a demon and I get sick like the flu R.I.P Mustafa Mustafa I’m unloading all my lryics
I’m roamin through your hood like if I was a spirt
Can you hear it, the sound of the cannon when it blows
Like the Legend of ?Breaking The Woods? I’m the one who really knows
All my foes out to get me but they miss me when they fire
Now I’m all up on ya gotcha singin like the choir
My desire is to rock, all the crowds I leave them shocked
And you know that I don’t stop, cause I’m rising to the top
Got my weapon ready, down to spit like a camel
My mind is the clip and my lyrics by the ammo
Like Enamle got you covered with no where to run
The fat lady song, but the party just begun
It ain’t over til I’m done, when I’m gone then I’m through
I get wicked like a demon and I get sick like the flu
R.I.P Mustafa Mustafa

]]> By: evil_lokex3 East Los http://www.seanpercival.com/blog/2009/02/10/dj-khaled-the-white-bentley-car-chase-driver/comment-page-3/#comment-7639 evil_lokex3 East Los Tue, 10 Feb 2009 22:43:33 +0000 http://www.seanpercival.com/blog/?p=1817#comment-7639 Second time around on this track Striking fools like desert storm Making them stroke like heart attacks It's that one unfadable loco bustin raps at a show Now you know, when I flow, that I roll On my own, and I hold it to the end when I flow like a river Lyrical I deliever body blows to the liver make quiver Cause I viscious and milscious like a demon Like Freddy got ya screamin cause I creeping when you're dreamin Hear people yelling my name when I'm roamin where you dwell I'm evil like Kenvil casting lyrics like a spell You jingle like a bell cause you know I'm always with you You're fruadgulant like Milli and Vanilli I dismiss you Now if you want to dance throw your hands up in the sky And if you want to battle can you handle fattal rhymes But if you never trip and you like them gangster hits Make it dark like an eclipse So clutch your fist and give a grin Second time around on this track
Striking fools like desert storm
Making them stroke like heart attacks
It’s that one unfadable loco bustin raps at a show
Now you know, when I flow, that I roll
On my own, and I hold it to the end when I flow like a river
Lyrical I deliever body blows to the liver make quiver
Cause I viscious and milscious like a demon
Like Freddy got ya screamin cause I creeping when you’re dreamin
Hear people yelling my name when I’m roamin where you dwell
I’m evil like Kenvil casting lyrics like a spell
You jingle like a bell cause you know I’m always with you
You’re fruadgulant like Milli and Vanilli I dismiss you
Now if you want to dance throw your hands up in the sky
And if you want to battle can you handle fattal rhymes
But if you never trip and you like them gangster hits
Make it dark like an eclipse
So clutch your fist and give a grin

]]> By: evil_lokex3 East Los http://www.seanpercival.com/blog/2009/02/10/dj-khaled-the-white-bentley-car-chase-driver/comment-page-3/#comment-7638 evil_lokex3 East Los Tue, 10 Feb 2009 22:42:20 +0000 http://www.seanpercival.com/blog/?p=1817#comment-7638 Tonight is the night that I come out and play with all my foes Dismissing hollow points now you're all ghost Just like Casper, I'm the master of these shadows Ain't no puppets in the mix, just a bag of tricks Sticks and stone, may break your bones But rhymes and microphones be unloaded like a chrome Leave it alone or break yourself fool, what were you thinking I'm here to make the paper, Mr. Shadow's never slipping When I'm dippin, I got your blinking like a signal I'm making money like casino running stakes like Al Pachino With this lyrical momentous, it's tremendous Inflicting massive pain, people say that it's relentless When I let the trigger pull and this barrel starts to shoot All this flows to your dome Tonight is the night that I come out and play with all my foes
Dismissing hollow points now you’re all ghost
Just like Casper, I’m the master of these shadows
Ain’t no puppets in the mix, just a bag of tricks
Sticks and stone, may break your bones
But rhymes and microphones be unloaded like a chrome
Leave it alone or break yourself fool, what were you thinking
I’m here to make the paper, Mr. Shadow’s never slipping
When I’m dippin, I got your blinking like a signal
I’m making money like casino running stakes like Al Pachino
With this lyrical momentous, it’s tremendous
Inflicting massive pain, people say that it’s relentless
When I let the trigger pull and this barrel starts to shoot
All this flows to your dome

]]> By: evil_lokex3 East Los http://www.seanpercival.com/blog/2009/02/10/dj-khaled-the-white-bentley-car-chase-driver/comment-page-3/#comment-7637 evil_lokex3 East Los Tue, 10 Feb 2009 22:37:23 +0000 http://www.seanpercival.com/blog/?p=1817#comment-7637 Eventualy I'ma have to see the penitentury For sending all you fake mothafuckas to the cemetry I'm granting death wishes, for all those bitches that be yappin Acting like they fuckin hate me, but they bump 'Me and My Shadow' Battle me, why try, bullets fly, I'm the type of guy to poke an owl in his eye If it hoots, I shoot you know my rhymes are absolute, To your death I salute, watch your ass when I lute Mothafucka, whatcha got to say about your family dismissing you Your homies dissing you, when shadow blessen you I heard about you and the homie rolling through the rival park And you didn't want to cap cause you said you had a bad heart Ya fucking coward, you talk alot of shit Talking about you serve some times you never did a bid Then you're doubting out cha ass saying I don't right my lyrics You just want me to write some weaker shit so you can go and hear it You did remember NOTORIOUS, then you shook the hook again with VICTORIOUS Knightowl you got to give it up it's getting old, you're 34 Your life ain't shit and you're acting like a hoe biactch I'm bringin hell to this mothafucka cappin So it's time for some military action It's the shadow of your death here to take your last breath So run mothafucka cause I'm blastin Eventualy I’ma have to see the penitentury
For sending all you fake mothafuckas to the cemetry
I’m granting death wishes, for all those bitches that be yappin
Acting like they fuckin hate me, but they bump ‘Me and My Shadow’
Battle me, why try, bullets fly, I’m the type of guy to poke an owl in his eye
If it hoots, I shoot you know my rhymes are absolute,
To your death I salute, watch your ass when I lute
Mothafucka, whatcha got to say about your family dismissing you
Your homies dissing you, when shadow blessen you
I heard about you and the homie rolling through the rival park
And you didn’t want to cap cause you said you had a bad heart
Ya fucking coward, you talk alot of shit
Talking about you serve some times you never did a bid
Then you’re doubting out cha ass saying I don’t right my lyrics
You just want me to write some weaker shit so you can go and hear it
You did remember NOTORIOUS, then you shook the hook again with VICTORIOUS
Knightowl you got to give it up it’s getting old, you’re 34
Your life ain’t shit and you’re acting like a hoe biactch

I’m bringin hell to this mothafucka cappin
So it’s time for some military action
It’s the shadow of your death here to take your last breath
So run mothafucka cause I’m blastin

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