My cousin and I used to catch this dude at fairs and car shows around Vancouver and Portland. We always bought why he had to offer. Used to bump this song so hard. He even let me spin the rims on mustang. Lol.
A madman out the trashcan thought I was dead for life So I bought my own casket cuz im a bastard for life When my feelings get hurt all niggas get hurt Im out the wood works So I put em in dirt yall shouldve alert-ED All them niggas that wanted to put me up in the water, face down Im a swamp swimmer crocodile teeth, half hour to eat body found with about six pounds Should've told them niggas about me!!!
Pissed off easy, dick greasy pimp, feel me, believe me I dont talk that easy Cock the .44 back and leave me In a crowded room of niggas that wish they can be me... Find they dick in a mailbox, come to hell and get socked Gun smell like sweaty gym socks and a bitch that wont douche but most of the time, in a house full of dog shit! Now who want it, when im off it Murder further now I left it ?? with the burner, insert it and let the fine perk your perk wit the 44 cursor Fuck zip em up, fit em up Eat em up, shit em up, get em out Still on one , til its all done Ill get em out
I WENT TO THIS DUDES STUDIO BACK IN 96 WITH MY PATNA WHO WAS RECORDING AN ALBUM, HE CALLED HIMSELF "KING JAMES" HIS SHIT WAS SLAPPIN BUT HIS SHIT NEVER GOT RELEASED. IM NOT SURE WHAT EVER HAPPENED TO H-WOOD.....HE FADED!!!
