#goon Swang

[kicksandthings92557]

Look I'm comin straight out of Slauson, a crazy motherfucker name Nipsey! I'm turfed up cause I grew up in the Sixties! Caution! To you rap niggas try and diss me! I go hard that's why yo' bitch wanna flip me Big guns niggas turn rivals into rosaries Extended clips I give a fuck who you 'posed to be Straight off the block I sold dope to buy groceries Now it's rap money no advance it's all royalties You broke nigga you could follow me It's fuck bitches get money keep some hollow tips logically And I'm from where homicide boost the economy Pay taxes to these corners and put in work it's a policy (Hustle) It's white chalk on the corners It's yellow tape on the gates... choppers up above That's Cause and turnin Loc's runs the streets where I'm from

This is just a small introduction to this Nipsey Hussle music Plus money and bitches that's the way that we do it First get 'yo grind on, then get yo' shine on We come through daytime with the lights on Now hit the fast lane, and let yo' chain swang You gettin dollars like a doctor but you gangbang Yeah! It's Hussle in the house Yeah! It's Hussle in the house

Blue rag, S-hat, gold on my neck fat Guns case catch that, neighborhood, I rep that Shoot first, ask last, move work, fast cash Brynhurst, 10th ave, squabble if you get mad And in my lifetime, I seen a lot of death A couple cold nights, it look like it was nothin left But God got me, so I got him tatted on my flesh Slauson - nigga, you ain't heard shit yet Cuzzy, Cobby, Hoodsta Rob, Tiny Draws Dippin Stone, when he come home - then baby, we dog And cain't forget my big brother Black Sanchez A young nigga with a million dollar plan

This is just a small introduction to this Nipsey Hussle music Guns money and bitches that's the way that we do it First get 'yo grind on, then get yo' shine on We come through daytime with the lights on Now hit the fast lane, and let yo' chain swang You gettin dollars like a doctor but you gangbang Yeah! It's Hussle in the house Yeah! It's Hussle in the house

Look, I came from nothin - so did every other rapper Save the spectulation, real banger, gun clapper Silence! - Henny, I'll posses you with the Mac I'll turn him into candle on the curb over blood splat Fuck Rest in Peace shirts, nigga where ya guns at? Hittin been two weeks and we ain't seen no get back Type of shit is that, yo Crippin is wack You ain't poppin you ain't turfed up, nigga - you off deck I promise, I'll be out helpin with the pump Gooned up, black hoody on, chopper in the trunk Ready to hop out, and do my muh'fuckin stuff Six-oh, nigga, dats wassup - uh!

This is just a small introduction to this Nipsey Hussle music Guns money and bitches that's the way that we do it First get 'yo grind on, then get yo' shine on We come through daytime with the lights on Now hit the fast lane, and let yo' chain swang You gettin dollars like a doctor but you gangbang Yeah! It's Hussle in the house Yeah! It's Hussle in the house

[blights-manor]

(Emperor’s Coven anon remains silent as Amity speaks, but then he scoffs) Is that all you can defend yourself with?! All you can do is beg for me not to call your parents and lie that it wasn’t you?! What happened to you, Amity!? You once had such a promising future, but now I fear otherwise. Truthfully I was hoping you had an actual explanation, maybe revealing this was the work of an illusion, counterpart, or... or something! But I think your guilt is clear. Do you have any last remarks?

She wasn't panicking out of guilt. You've completely misread her.

Shes panicking out of fear, that much was true. Even if she wanted to tell you your,, "Truth",,, she couldn't. She didnt remember, couldnt remember, the memory was clogged. Like she was being blocked from it, and no matter how desperately she tried to unblock it, it got farther and farther from her aching grasp.

"I Dont- I dont know what sick words you wanted to come out of my mouth, or if you wanted me to confess to something I dont remember, but you're scoffing at me."

"You're scoffing."

"And it hurts. I feel like a helpless animal, lost an confused, and all you can do Is SCOFF?"

Amitys balling up her fist, pointed ear pinning back to her head as she clearly is starting to get worked up over this. Fuck. It's just like them. Laughing at her when she didn't understand.

And she hated it.

Heavily breathing, listening to the blood rushing in her ear, she runs and swings at him. As soon as she got close enough and swang, her fist bursted and ignited into a purplish pink flame, roaring up higher and higher.

Normally the prodigy wouldn't have turned to violence, no not her. But now, right here, it was different. She was mad, upset even, tired of being laughed at and called a liar.

Fuck off, emperor goon. Shes done with your shit. Both of then are.

[swangsisendgame]

can u do a short story thingy for swangs where fangs has a younger sister (around 6 y/o) and shes close with sweetpea and its all soft and stuff !1!1!

Da// honestly hell yes, because this is a big headcanon of mine, Sweet pea was totally anxious to meet Fangs’ family but then when he met his littlest sister he melted and became the softest goon its a thing yes

Fangs was enthralled that Sweet pea finally wanted to come over. He didn’t really want to meet Fangs’ family. He wasn’t the best family guy, he didn’t like kids too much, and knowing that Fangs had a lot of little brothers and sisters, made it not too high on his To-do list. Eventually Sweet pea caved in and agreed to come over to his boyfriends house. Fangs had spent a week cleaning all over the place, making sure that the house was clean enough to his abuelita’s standards as well as his own, not wanting Sweet pea to be disappointed with his visit. 

When Sweet pea entered the door he was met with his biggest fear of his boyfriend’s whole family staring at him when he looked up from taking his shoes and serpent jacket off. 

“Oh my god-” he whispered quietly to his boyfriend who was standing next to him. “Hello..” he said to them and then blushed darkly, smiling nervously at the family. Of course the littlest from her mom’s arms giggled a bit and pointed out at the little blush on his face. 

“Mommy, guisante’s face is red,” Isabella pointed out a large, Fogarty grin was spread across her face as she was latched onto her mother’s side. Of course that small little comment made Sweet pea blush more. Fangs knew that Sweet pea had potential for liking his family and siblings, but at this point it wasn’t looking the best. But when Sweet pea’s eyes met the little girl’s eyes he couldn’t help but melt. He wanted to care for her and make her the happiest little kid in the world. 

After the family had left and Sweet pea and Fangs had talked to Fangs’ abuelita and mom, the couple snuck off to Fangs’ room and laid down on the bed curled up next to each other. It was calming for them, and Fangs knew that Sweet pea would need it in order to get through the rest of his time being there. Fangs and Sweet pea were finally getting around to a bit of kissing when a soft pitter-patter of small feet was heard coming down the hall to Fangs’ room. Fangs’ mom only had one rule, no open doors, so of course the couple heard Isabella’s feet on the floor from the end of the hallway. 

“Can I come cuddle with you? Daniel and Mateo are watching scary movies, and I don’t like them...” She said with a big pout, as she held onto her stuffed animal, her eyes watering. Of course the gentle giant was the first to respond, by sitting up slightly, and welcoming her onto his boyfriend’s bed. When she was curled up between her brother and Sweet pea, she had a big smile on her face and then looked between them. 

“Fangy- I like him,” She whispered, kind of loudly, to her brother, who blushed darkly at his boyfriend hearing the nickname that she had for him. And Sweet pea blushing darkly at the small confession of the little girl that he wasn’t the only one who was warming up to the Fogarty family. 

[diedalwave]

Ima put sin city on the map Ouija racc got spirits in the trap goon squad and we taking back the . swag. throw the booty like a tantrum in my lap .Catch drain got arrested on the track Wasn't fucking with us broke, go and nibble up a stack Bitch I swang around the world like inside-out boy G G DOUBLE OD HOMIE I'M FREE YELLING MY G WHAT THE HE'LL YOU DO TO ME?I

[lyricsbright]

Hussle In The House Lyrics – Nipsey Hussle

Hussle In The House Lyrics

[Verse 1:] Look I’m comin straight out of Slauson, a crazy motherfucker name Nipsey! I’m turfed up cause I grew up in the Sixties! Caution! To you rap niggas try and diss me! I go hard that’s why yo’ bitch wanna flip me Big guns niggas turn rivals into rosaries Extended clips I give a fuck who you ‘posed to be Straight off the block I sold dope to buy groceries Now it’s rap money no advance it’s all royalties You broke nigga you could follow me It’s fuck bitches get money keep some hollow tips logically And I’m from where homicide boost the economy Pay taxes to these corners and put in work it’s a policy {Hustle} It’s white chalk on the corners It’s yellow tape on the gates… choppers up above That’s Cause and turnin Loc’s runs the streets where I’m from

[Chorus:] This is just a small introduction to this Nipsey Hussle music Plus money and bitches that’s the way that we do it First get ‘yo grind on, then get yo’ shine on We come through daytime with the lights on Now hit the fast lane, and let yo’ chain swang You gettin dollars like a doctor but you gangbang Yeah! It’s Hussle in the house Yeah! It’s Hussle in the house

[Verse 2:] Blue rag, S-hat, gold on my neck fat Guns case catch that, neighborhood, I rep that Shoot first, ask last, move work, fast cash [? ] hurst, tip dabs, squabble if you get mad And in my lifetime, I seen a lot of death A couple cold nights, it look like it was nothin left But God got me, so I got him tatted on my flesh Slauson – nigga, you ain’t heard shit yet Cuzzy, Cobby, Hoodsta Rob, Tiny Draws Dippin Stone, when he come home – then baby, we dog And cain’t forget my big brother Black Sanchez A young nigga with a million dollar plan

[Chorus:] This is just a small introduction to this Nipsey Hussle music Guns money and bitches that’s the way that we do it First get ‘yo grind on, then get yo’ shine on We come through daytime with the lights on Now hit the fast lane, and let yo’ chain swang You gettin dollars like a doctor but you gangbang Yeah! It’s Hussle in the house Yeah! It’s Hussle in the house

[Verse 3:] I came from nothin – so did every other rapper Save the spectulation, real banger, gun clapper SILENCE! – Henny, I’ll posses you with the Mac I’ll turn him into candle on the curb over blood splat Fuck Rest in Peace shirts, nigga where ya guns at? Hittin been two weeks and we ain’t seen no get back Type of shit is that, yo Crippin is wack You ain’t poppin you ain’t turfed up, nigga – you off deck I promise, I’ll be out helpin with the pump Gooned up, black hoody on, chopper in the trunk Ready to hop out, and do my muh’fuckin stuff SIX-OH, NIGGA, dats wassup – HUH!

[Chorus:] This is just a small introduction to this Nipsey Hussle music Guns money and bitches that’s the way that we do it First get ‘yo grind on, then get yo’ shine on We come through daytime with the lights on Now hit the fast lane, and let yo’ chain swang You gettin dollars like a doctor but you gangbang Yeah! It’s Hussle in the house Yeah! It’s Hussle in the house

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