Friday, May 13, 2011

Poem From Belly "the Movie"

I sold My Soul to the Devil...The Price was Cheap
Its 2 O Clock and Im bout to hit the streets
Until I Knock Off this Ride, Go and get the Heats\
Sometimes It Feels Like the Only Reason I Hustle
Step ON toes, Strong Arm, Show A little Muscle
Aint NO Real Dough That why A Nigga Feel Frustrated
Hatin the Bitch Niggas That Made it.
Im Robbin Niggas Just as Broke As Myself
Fuckin Wit Queens Aint Good 4 a Niggas Health
Damn Now I gotta Make My Rounds
I Do Watever 4 the dolla Im Tommy Brown...

*Growing Up I used to always Recite this At the Beginning of the Movie* Its Crazy I Rembered

11 comments:

  1. Sorry brodi but youre a little off on that poem

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  2. I sold my soul to the devil... and the price was cheap... It was cold on this level... it's twice as deep... it's 2 O'Clock just about to hit the streets until i knock off this rock i dont get to eat... sometimes that's the only reason why i hustle... step on told strong arm... and short with muscle... but it aint real though... thats why a nigga feel so frustrated... hated to see the bitch niggaz that made it... robbin niggaz just as poor as myself... fuckin in queens aint to good for a niggaz health... but wheres the wealth? it aint in New York... that's why i gotta do whatever for the dolla fucka... you know me Charlie Brown...

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  3. I sold my soul to the devil ...
    The price was cheap
    Ayo its cold on this level..
    Cuz it's twice as deep
    It's 2 o clock and I'm just about to hit the streets ...
    Until I knock off this rock I don't get to eat
    Sometimes it's like the only reason why I hustle...
    Is to step on toes strong arm and show a lil muscle...
    Ain't no real doe ...
    That's why a nigga feel so ...
    frustrated
    I hate it
    To see bitch niggas that made it...
    And I'm robbing niggas kustvas broke as myself...
    FUCKIN with queens ain't to good for a niggas health
    Where the wealth
    We in New York
    So I gots to make my rounds
    DO WATEVA FOR THE DOLLA!!
    YOU KNO ME I'M TOMMY BROWN

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  4. "I sold my soul to the devil ...
    The price was cheap
    yo its cold on this level..
    Cuz it's twice as deep
    It's 2 o clock and I'm just about to hit the streets ...
    Until I knock off this rock I don't get to eat
    Sometimes it's like thats the only reason why I hustle...
    Step on toes, strong arm and show a lil muscle...
    Ain't no real doe ...
    That's why a nigga feel so ...
    frustrated
    I hated
    To see bitch niggas that made it...
    And I'm robbing niggas just as broke as myself...
    FUCKIN with queens, ain't to good for a niggas health
    Wheres the wealth??
    it aint in New York
    So I gots to make my rounds
    DO WATEVA FOR THE DOLLA!!
    YOU KNO ME.. TOMMY BROWN"

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  5. I sold my soul to the devil
    The price was cheap
    It was cold on this level..
    It's twice as deep
    It's 2 o clock
    I'm just about to hit the streets
    Until I knock off this rock
    I don't get to eat
    Sometimes it's like
    Thats the only reason why I hustle
    To step on toes, strong arm
    And show a lil muscle
    Ain't no real dough
    That's why a nigga feel so frustrated
    I hate it
    Seeing bitch niggas that made it
    And I'm robbing niggas
    just as broke as myself
    Fuckin with queens,
    Ain't to good for a niggas health
    Wheres the wealth?
    It ain’t in New York
    I gots to make my rounds
    And do whatever fir the dollar
    Fuck’em you know me
    TOMMY BROWN

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  6. I sold my soul to the devil
    The price was cheap
    It was cold on this level
    It's twice as deep
    It's 2 o clock
    I'm just about to hit the streets
    Until I knock off this rock
    I don't get to eat
    Sometimes it's like
    Thats the only reason why I hustle
    To step on toes, strong arm
    And show a lil muscle
    Ain't no real dough
    That's why a nigga feel so frustrated
    I hate it
    Seeing bitch niggas that made it
    And I'm robbing niggas
    just as broke as myself
    Fuckin with queens,
    Ain't to good for a niggas health
    Wheres the wealth?
    It ain’t in New York
    I gots to make my rounds
    And do whatever fir the dollar
    Fuck’em you know me
    TOMMY BROWN

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