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T-Sully Productions

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About Me

Recently departing from Bootlegg ENT; T-Sully is back again, with his solo career. With hit singles like Naugasuck (ft. Poot E Tang), Put It In You Butt (ft. Poot E. Tang), and "Can't You See" T-Sully has been known to put together masterpieces. T-Sully along with friends will keep bringing the music, you just gotta keep listening and enjoying :) Thanks.

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Member Since: 3/26/2007
Band Website: myspace.com/kingquapo219
Band Members: T-Sully
Influences: Just Thought Lyrics

Lemme me get something straight, I really don’t like you//
Everything you do, I happen to despise you...//

Immature pussy playing immature games//
You’re a fat little heffer, maken immature claims//

It’s disgusting, and just think//
Coulda avoided this whole thing, your attitude needs adjusting//

Way past the point of making peace with you now//
I’m the butcher bout to have his way with this fat cow//

And act wild, actions have made mad and blown up//
So bad your junky brother and friends wanna show...//

I laugh at this bullshit trying to make this fight physical//
I didn’t want your ass I don’t waste my time with little girls//

Didn’t feel the same, when your ass fuckin wanted me//
Your friends are scared, cause your are bigger horizontally.//

I can give 2 fucks what you little sluts think about me//
It feeds me the need to dish out the beating it must be//

That I’m just mean, a cuss fiend, raggin on dumb skeet’s//
The last thing u wanna do is bring a fight abruptly//

Little miss piggy, your being silly, and she makes//
9 deluxe sandwiches, plus 3 Philly cheese steaks//

For breakfast, the next bitch is starving, she’s carving//
Holes in her body to store food for the morning//

Mess with T.Sully, I’m the man they call supa//
Who don’t fuck around with bitchs that resemble oompa loompas//

Get some clothes that fit you, c’mon at least try//
You cry cause they don’t make girls thongs in your size//

Take your pms'in elsewhere, here it’s not needed//
Getting me beat up? I promise I won’t be the one bleeding//

Think your outsmarting me, I’m bound to turn the tables//
Your mad at me, cause I’ll be damned if I rock the cradle...//

You’re a sophomore trick, playing freshman games//
Getting older, mentality just happens to be the same//

Foreal, talk all the damn shit you want//
Ill expose you, your worthless, nothing but a cunt//

I got respect for woman, to me it’s just a given//
You’re so ugly, guys wouldn’t even fuck you in prison//

Damn. Write a song a bitch, call me a rebel//
It took a lot of anger for me to stoop to this level//

Had to get you off my chest cause really you weren’t staying//
You weigh a ton heffer …foreal I wasn’t playing//

It’s relevant, I’m heaven sent, your people have already said//
You’re an animal... guess....Yup Correct! Your elephant...//

You think I really care about what you and your friends think//
Your still fat, dumb, more times than others your breath stink//

But I don’t tell you for the sake of your sanity//
You know my songs by heart, I know cause you’re a fan of me//

Or was, but listen, don’t let this come between us//
You’re a groupie like the others, fuckin sluts need penis//

Go ahead bitch deny it, go ahead try it//
Cum stains on your comforter prove I’m not lying//

Now you are frowning, sobing, crying and whirling//
Regretting every second of temptation of jerking//

Off I go off face book, people just stay shook//
MySpace deletin...that advice her friends took//

Immaturity importantly, is something you understand//
Got alota drama with girls that I’m like damn//

Real friends are something u might wanna invest in//
The ones now laugh behind your back when your stressing//

And it’s funny, when they run to me, they tell me all the bad things//
That you wanna do to me, it so sad that it brings//

Tears, to my eyes, I expect you to lie//
When I confront you, you say no, that’s the coward inside//

The powers combined, lift me to highest of high//
Destroying all people I hate, wishing they died. //

Now I look a bad person, feelings are hurting//
Give me a chance id gladly hang your ass with a curtain//

Whoopsy daisy my feelings are becoming stronger//
If I could id try and make this song much longer.//

Think of me at night, your dreams ill forever haunt//
The attention you got; is not the attention you want//

"Go write a song about it", you even called me a fag//
You’re lucky I don’t have that much free time on my hands...//

So now look who’s blabbing, jibing and jabbing//
Making jokes about you people are hysterically laughing//

Think about the consequences before you do something drastic//
This 20 min written got you verbally bashed bitch//
Sounds Like: nobody
Record Label: unsigned
Type of Label: None