DON-CORY pimp'n aint dead,,hoes are just scared - September 14, 2010 add/view comments (0)

I must have "Mis-use this Nigga" Written on my face.

Better yet,,I Must have "abuse this Nigga written on my face"..

Either that or it must say, I" can Confuse this nigga written on my face"..

When you say one thing ,then you do another,its like you Shyting in my face..

When I look in your eyes,and your still telling lies,,

It feels like you spiting in my face....

When you come to my house, you wanna regulate my... (continue reading)

Theres nothing you can say that will hurt me.

Its Already been done by the last BYTCH

Even when you leave and desert me,

Its Already been done by the last BYTCH

.When you cry that shyt don't move me,

Its Already been done by the last BYTCH.

Even when you lie it don't get to me

Its Already been done by the last BYTCH.

Choose your friends before you choose me

Its Already been done by the last BYTCH.

Even use my daughter... (continue reading)

WHEN A MAN WANTS YOU
you turn him away,,
you even call him a stalker,,if he tries anything to make you stay.


I use to make excuses for women,I told myself I wanted too much time.
I ignore my heart now,only listen to logic,, your heart will make you a fool each time.


No more changing myself for... (continue reading)

What do women really want? To be in Love? Or to just be made love to? I've had my share of relationships. Some good relationships, Some really good relationships, and some terrible ones as well.....Some women say they want a good man, a man that is faithful and a good provider, a man that focuses his all to his woman,,but when those type of woman find a man who consists of those qualities,,they suddenly become club hoppers and car boppers and hang with there friends and eventually find a man... (continue reading)

Some call Me Cash Money,

Some call me Don-Cory,

Whatever you may call me,

You'll get the same story

I was Born in North Houston,

raised near Compton ,,in East Lynwood.

Either Los Angeles or Harris County,

I'm well known in each hood.

At 12 I was sentenced to 5,but only did 2 and a half years,

My Mother washed her hands with her tears,

As she cursed out my peers

She never came to... (continue reading)

I fell dazy crazy for that h_oe

she took my feelings and played me cause I aint know

the Bytch was a trick azz SLiZZuT so,

My hate for that Ho_e ,began to grow

I let her money go,

It wasnt my money though

half the time we was screw'n

so it was cool doe

She had my mind in a daze going loopy loop,

I was all pucci whiped like grandmas soup

The time we shared was a dream

manipulation was the... (continue reading)