Faboulus's verse from the song Nothing On Me off the Carter III. It goes a little something like this...
I'm with a hundred and one niggas we dalmation doggy Deep
And fly with the tongue so if u feelin froggy leap
Kermit you better think before you ribbit
Don't be murdered over your song before add lib it
I pop up like xzibit
But Givin' im at your crib it's
Not to put no f**kin fish tanks in your civics
F**k getting your ride pimped
You'll get hard tied wimped
Have u in da trunk curled up like fried shrimp
It's been a good year maybe I should ride a blimp
Cause your boy jus stay above the game
They tryna tag em, spray a brotha frame
But your shots can't reach me I'm way above your aim
Go 'head nigga, say another name
Take dis family for a joke play dem wayans brotha games
And I'm a get u sucka
I be scheming with dis keenin
Aimin with dis damon
I'm puttin dat major pain in
My lil man is on ya marlon and shawn ya
Lay da beef on dis noodle
Make some noodle lasagna
40 cal fetticine tre pound pasta
You reach for dis medallion you must like italian, nigga
You only see me pushin if the drivers tired
I work da s6 ever since the 5 retired
The drop top, dey say it's Ocean Drive inspired
So you could call a cab once your bitch fall for fab
Way vulgar, I know. I just love how he ties in the Wayans brothers to it and has it make sense. For sure an all time favorite verse right there.
That has been stuck in my head today, so i thought i would post it since everything else that is on my mind goes on here.
going to Cal Surf and Familia in a little bit. Kind of sucks though because its right before rush hour traffic. Sweet planning Max! just kidding. but seriously, that sucks.
Dropped a class today so im down to 14 credits, but im thinking about picking up another one just so i stay busy. possibly one for my minor? we'll see. Ill keep you "POSTed". that Pun was intended.
Yup.
So thats that right now. I'll holler later
August 22, 2008
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