SPARKY
03-02-2006, 06:18 PM
Fuck Wit Fin Day
Mike Fin and Nick the Quick
http://www.nba.com/media/playerfile/michael_finley.jpg
Yeah, hell yeah. Know what I'm sayin'? Yeah...
http://www.nba.com/media/playerfile/michael_finley.jpg
Marky Mark, where the fuck ya at?
Can't scrap a leg, so I know ya got your gat.
Your dick on hard, from fuckin your road dogs.
The hood you threw up with, niggaz you grew up with
Don't even respect your ass.
That's why it's time for the doctor to check your ass, nigga.
Used to be my homie, used to be my ace.
Now I wanna slap the taste out your mouth,
Make you bow down to the row.
Fuckin' me, now I'm fuckin' you, little ho.
Oh, don't think I forgot, let you slide.
Let me ride, just another homicide.
Yeah it's me so I'mma talk on.
Stompin' on the easiest streets that you can walk on.
So strap on your Mav'ricks shirt, your locs.
And watch your back cause you might get smoked, loc.
And pass the bud, and stay low-key,
B.G., 'cause you lost all your homie's love
Now call it what you want to.
You fucked wit me, now it's a must that I fuck wit you!
http://www.nba.com/media/playerfile/michael_finley.jpg
Yeah, that's what the fuck I'm talkin about.
We have your motherfuckin Dallas Mavericks surrounded.
Put down the candy and let the little boy go...
You know what I'm sayin'? Punk motherfucker...
**Mav Fan For Life, Mav Fan For Life**
http://www.nba.com/media/playerfile/nick_van_exel.jpg
Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay.
Nick da Quick's in the motherfuckin' house...
http://www.nba.com/media/playerfile/tim_duncan.jpg http://www.nba.com/media/playerfile/tony_parker.jpg http://www.nba.com/media/playerfile/emanuel_ginobili.jpghttp://www.nba.com/media/playerfile/david_robinson.jpghttp://www.nba.com/media/playerfile/gregg_popovich.jpg http://www.nba.com/media/playerfile/robert_horry.jpg http://www.nba.com/media/playerfile/bruce_bowen.jpg
Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay.
Death Row's in the motherfuckin' house...
http://www.nba.com/media/playerfile/nick_van_exel.jpg
Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay.
The sounds of a dog brings me to another day.
Play, with my bone won't you tell me
It seems like you're good for staring in the lockerroom at my jimmy.
But here's a jimmy joke about your mama that you might not like:
I heard she was the 'Frisco dank.
But fuck your mama, I'm talkin about you and me
Toe to toe, Who gets the victory?
Your bark was loud, but your bite wasn't vicious.
And them rhymes you were kickin' were quite bootylicious.
You get with Nick da Quick. Oh, is he crazy?
With ya mama and your daddy hollin' babee.
So won't they let you know
That if you fuck with Fin, nigga, you're fuckin' wit Death Row.
And I ain't even slangin' them thangs.
I'm hollin' one-eight-seven with my dick in your mouth, beoytch!
Mike Fin and Nick the Quick
http://www.nba.com/media/playerfile/michael_finley.jpg
Yeah, hell yeah. Know what I'm sayin'? Yeah...
http://www.nba.com/media/playerfile/michael_finley.jpg
Marky Mark, where the fuck ya at?
Can't scrap a leg, so I know ya got your gat.
Your dick on hard, from fuckin your road dogs.
The hood you threw up with, niggaz you grew up with
Don't even respect your ass.
That's why it's time for the doctor to check your ass, nigga.
Used to be my homie, used to be my ace.
Now I wanna slap the taste out your mouth,
Make you bow down to the row.
Fuckin' me, now I'm fuckin' you, little ho.
Oh, don't think I forgot, let you slide.
Let me ride, just another homicide.
Yeah it's me so I'mma talk on.
Stompin' on the easiest streets that you can walk on.
So strap on your Mav'ricks shirt, your locs.
And watch your back cause you might get smoked, loc.
And pass the bud, and stay low-key,
B.G., 'cause you lost all your homie's love
Now call it what you want to.
You fucked wit me, now it's a must that I fuck wit you!
http://www.nba.com/media/playerfile/michael_finley.jpg
Yeah, that's what the fuck I'm talkin about.
We have your motherfuckin Dallas Mavericks surrounded.
Put down the candy and let the little boy go...
You know what I'm sayin'? Punk motherfucker...
**Mav Fan For Life, Mav Fan For Life**
http://www.nba.com/media/playerfile/nick_van_exel.jpg
Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay.
Nick da Quick's in the motherfuckin' house...
http://www.nba.com/media/playerfile/tim_duncan.jpg http://www.nba.com/media/playerfile/tony_parker.jpg http://www.nba.com/media/playerfile/emanuel_ginobili.jpghttp://www.nba.com/media/playerfile/david_robinson.jpghttp://www.nba.com/media/playerfile/gregg_popovich.jpg http://www.nba.com/media/playerfile/robert_horry.jpg http://www.nba.com/media/playerfile/bruce_bowen.jpg
Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay.
Death Row's in the motherfuckin' house...
http://www.nba.com/media/playerfile/nick_van_exel.jpg
Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay.
The sounds of a dog brings me to another day.
Play, with my bone won't you tell me
It seems like you're good for staring in the lockerroom at my jimmy.
But here's a jimmy joke about your mama that you might not like:
I heard she was the 'Frisco dank.
But fuck your mama, I'm talkin about you and me
Toe to toe, Who gets the victory?
Your bark was loud, but your bite wasn't vicious.
And them rhymes you were kickin' were quite bootylicious.
You get with Nick da Quick. Oh, is he crazy?
With ya mama and your daddy hollin' babee.
So won't they let you know
That if you fuck with Fin, nigga, you're fuckin' wit Death Row.
And I ain't even slangin' them thangs.
I'm hollin' one-eight-seven with my dick in your mouth, beoytch!