The Sales Man
Posted: Thu Sep 23, 2010 3:25 am
Got a Smile On My Face, In A Welcoming State
Im Glad That Your Fate Today, Is To Get Raped
Hope Ya Credit Slate Get's Ate, Including Plates
Cuz I Wont Negate, Anything Less Than An Eight (00)
I Measure Plight Wit Insight, Ta Match You A Ride
If Ya History's Right, Then I Plot On Decieving Sights
Da Need Relieve Ya Hike, Got Me Really Pimpin Rides
While Ya Bargain Trial, Seems Worth The While
You Still Getting Served On Platters, With A Smile
It Staggers Percentiles, When The Finance Is Involved
Smooth Talk The Hancock, The Salesman Speakin Now
Lull Ya Wild Need, Ta Back Ya Money Out With Greed
With My Winning Smile That Wets Pussys,Even Balls
For A Whole Month, Till Ya Statement Reach Ya House
Go Head Screach Ya Tires & Prespire Till Ta Both Bald
Cuz I Post Hard, & Shoot Oddz Beasting Free Throw Lines
Cool Like Freon Lines, In Heated Pitches My Series Mounds
Got More Strikes Than St. Quentins Penal Prison House
My Records Long, Like The Seasons Almost Done
Still Grubbing Hard, Stickin Em Like A Babe Ruth Bar
When They Beirut Lot's, About They Fucked Up Car
Like An Arab With A Bomb, After U Disrepect They God
Where Most Would Get Soft, I Consider It Part Of Da Job
U Payed For Lemons, Now U Got To Drink That Sour Shot
Get Out My Fucking House, Id Rather Avoid The Cops
Just Repo Ya Car & Put That Bitch Back On The Lot
Im Glad That Your Fate Today, Is To Get Raped
Hope Ya Credit Slate Get's Ate, Including Plates
Cuz I Wont Negate, Anything Less Than An Eight (00)
I Measure Plight Wit Insight, Ta Match You A Ride
If Ya History's Right, Then I Plot On Decieving Sights
Da Need Relieve Ya Hike, Got Me Really Pimpin Rides
While Ya Bargain Trial, Seems Worth The While
You Still Getting Served On Platters, With A Smile
It Staggers Percentiles, When The Finance Is Involved
Smooth Talk The Hancock, The Salesman Speakin Now
Lull Ya Wild Need, Ta Back Ya Money Out With Greed
With My Winning Smile That Wets Pussys,Even Balls
For A Whole Month, Till Ya Statement Reach Ya House
Go Head Screach Ya Tires & Prespire Till Ta Both Bald
Cuz I Post Hard, & Shoot Oddz Beasting Free Throw Lines
Cool Like Freon Lines, In Heated Pitches My Series Mounds
Got More Strikes Than St. Quentins Penal Prison House
My Records Long, Like The Seasons Almost Done
Still Grubbing Hard, Stickin Em Like A Babe Ruth Bar
When They Beirut Lot's, About They Fucked Up Car
Like An Arab With A Bomb, After U Disrepect They God
Where Most Would Get Soft, I Consider It Part Of Da Job
U Payed For Lemons, Now U Got To Drink That Sour Shot
Get Out My Fucking House, Id Rather Avoid The Cops
Just Repo Ya Car & Put That Bitch Back On The Lot