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MonSta..

Hello DU Family pardon my absence. have been busy behind the scenes. this is an excerpt from my one of my plays called 'MONSTA'... hope you enjoy... 8^/Red  
 
 
now if ur thinking im a MonSta  
you should have met my Daddy...  
an old pimp nicca..  
in love with him some Caddys  
   
he use to roll me shotgun  
i learned his walk and his talk  
that's why i swag when i step..  
his partnas call me young Pep..  
   
...his hoes would call me Junior  
a few had even told me    
...if i were older what they would do to me..  
   
...this game aint new to me..  
can't say i've seen it all...  
but in this jungle i'm a panther with some long sharp claws..  
   
...i match my fit to my drawls  
...been taught to get in tie um up and take it all..  
   
He said Son...  
stack it like you's a factor  
but never portray a King  
you see bullets fly at the crown  
so let the shadows be your friend..  
   
...he'd take me to his gambling spot  
where i would sweep and mop..  
and soak up game from cats like Slim, Black and Hitop  
   
...these lessons don't stop  
and i'm still learnin...  
   
...he'd say yo RedHot  
keep these fires burnin  
   
...now Slim would tell me  
"Aye young boy make sure you keep your coo"  
   
...see Jamaican  
but he known to act a damn foo...  
   
...now Black  
that's my dads ace boon  
i saw them prepping for a job looking like two racoons..  
   
these are just a couple lessons that i learned as a youth  
   
...like never confront a group of thugs like you bulletproof  
but since you aint..  
just catch that nicca by his lonesome  
   
...oh  
it's a different story when i aint got all his homies..    
   
he said son..  
...i've seen um cry'n. snott'n. shitt'n and piss'n  
hop'n and wish'n that they wasn't in this position..  
   
...but the game is live  
and aint no putt'n it on pause..  
just watch ur mouth..  
...it's them sharp tongues that start these wars..  
   
...say what you mean  
...mean what you say  
...son there's killers out here  
and these boys don't come to play..  
   
so.. mind yo business..  
...get you some hustle..  
...make you some money..  
...then hire you some muscle...  
   
hahahahahaha....    
...and that's just what the fuck i did...  
   
   
8^/ Lil Peppz
Written by RedHot_Peppers
Published | Edited 18th Jul 2013
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