Wigger you aint a crook son, you just a shook one...
I quoted you too:
Racist Wigger Morphote said:
LOL did he really say "indigenous Australian (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Indigenous_Australians)"? Does he know what that means? I've seen indigenous Aussies and they don't look anything like Tony LMFAO.
Opps racist wigger... if you put gajna in your crack pipe you might have a chance...
Shit I knew you were delusional, as each day goes by, your parents money couldn't afford you enough therapy and unfortunately there may not be a prescription drug out there for you...
Ask your mom to buy some more seeds, so your parents can keep you locked indoors and out of harms way.
You are so watered down, bland and lack the ingredients...
Look at me when my dick is all down your throat...
And you told me you like the taste of my ass... stoping lying to yourself...
Dont even need music for this, But I will translate cause you pretend you are from block and speak our language... did I mention you think you are black...
Walkin down the street, watchin you, clockin me
Could it be because I'm magnetic, yet it
gives me a fuckin headache
Cuz it's pathetic when niggas jump on ya dick and sweat it
But it gets hectic, when I set it off, by
sick jazz niggas pop stressin
Smif-N-Wessun, from the corner of my red eyes, I peeped you
But you don't know, cuz I rock my rag real low, move slow
Cuz you might get moved on, can't even get my crews on
Without niggas puttin they screws on, shit ain't cool son
Cuz soon one day I feel I'm gonna have to lay somebody for real
A deal is, but Steele is strictly business
So when dick riders slide around, I dismiss shit
And get wit, Boot Camp Clik, how we flip shit
On the regular, forever stay on our own dick
Chorus: Tek
Lick off a shot, you no dick rider
Lick off a shot, you twist up ganja
Lick off a shot, you no dick rider
Lick off a shot, you big money spender
Lick off a shot, you no dick rider
Lick off a shot, you no follower
Lick off a shot, you no dick rider
Lick off a shot, for Jah Rastafari
Tek
I'm pullin you're coats to the side of
the block, we've all been to
See them on the corner when you're lookin out ya window
The dick riders, on Dick Riders Boulevard
You'se that large, and even got to look hard
You got a couple probably at the crib as we speak
In ninety now, ain't no woman town for the weak
Don't laugh though, stress'll make a nigga hurt somethin
Precede to get some yard weed cuz the dred is pumpin
Find more similar lyrics on WIPE YA MOUF Lyrics SMIF-N-WESSUN
And as I approach and greetin by my cuz Roach
"What up, ya high ass nigga, yo,
you're shits the dope!"
And then he just K.I.M., Keep It Moving, damn
And now here comes the dick riders
screamin "You da man"
Until I turn my back, bet to quick to grab the gat
The head dick rider said "I know where he live at"
See that's what I'm talkin, suckin dick while you're walkin
Now you'se the target of the Boot Camp stalk kids
Chorus: Tek
Lick off a shot, you no dick rider
Lick off a shot, you no cop blocker
Lick off a shot, you no dick rider
Lick off a shot, you do ganja hot seller
Lick off a shot, you no dick rider
Lick off a shot, for number 1 mama
Lick off a shot, you no dick rider
Lick off a shot, for the rebel winner
Steele
Aiyo Haktu (what up son?) You know money over there? (nah)
The one who wan stare over here like I'm tried scared
Me, or maybe check what I wear, see I represent lovely
For my Timb tree to my D-I-C-K, every
day, all day, we stay read up
If you ride dicks, then shut up, keep it movin, cuz
I'm fed up
Tek
You took the words right out my mouth, ST
Got niggas ridin we, tryinna suck on these trees
Pockets full of lent, hummers browner than shit
Wanna suck and duck, cuz he's the neighborhood dick
Rider, if I was a bag of smoke, would I be chocolate?
It's Smif-N-Wessun, keep our dick out ya mouth kid
Turn over bitch, let me look at you when I bust in your mouth...
Chana
P.S. You mom told me to tell you dinner is at 6:00 p.m. She wants to share the great news... there is a new man in her life.
Yo you played that song already... like you are playing yourself...
What is the matter... sound boi!
I told you I am your step-dad. I am moving in and it will be a one way ticket for real... save the wires for you and me and the quality time I have in store for you...
I am going to make a man out of you yet... and knock those devils in your heart out...
Dinners at 6:00 see you soon...
I love it when you and your mom call me Big Poppa!
No never called a black man the n word... seems like you have though... I would never do such things... I am of mixed race... I also have very good friends that are black, and white... 2012 man... you must learn that racism needs to end... and you are not black.
but you are a wigger...
Keep sharing your poison...
You are too easy...
All day and all night long... ask your mom... soon you will hear it through your bedroom wall....
Honey I am home... whats for dinner... were is the little boy, I need to bounce him on my knee...