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Heeyo
We bout to burn the muthafucking up with this shit
Breakfast
I want to welcome everybody to the rap room
This aint a
is life!

Its been a long time get me accuainted the world famous
You how 0 point my aim is
Long range snipers, clash of the titans python
In this 300 lee knightis
Snob in the bulbllegoose, riding the interstate
Where fiend put them needles in they arm and let penetrate
Leaning with my fitted straight
With 27's on point, the are new york minute made

Check my no clouds in my stones

Projects ringin by the cornerstore
Two on me, bang bang its the wanted war
That was so fly, now we bought anotha
Screaming out thug pouring belve on ya heart
I'm involved with it, wake up and ball with it
Kobe can song with it, uncut raw it
Chop bricks take ot,
We before I had a goatee, I to bag the OC

Yeah, fish nigga, what up ghost this

by the old tree, moving by coke leaf
Drama let the lick niggas like Charles Oaklee
dont assult me, I banana boat b r c k esses
And stuck em in a
Im sitting fat Preciouse, Christ up on the necklace
And I keep them on a dresser
Yes sir, I'm bar, Louis bag and fuck em all
Bitches and fast car, nigga I want it all

Yeah, word to my nigga, I want it all

game, why the fuck will I starr
Im the franchize nigga, fucking Paul
Empty out the caNNON hit ya you the truck and AR
drop twohundred thousand and then fuck it off
King of the hell got em bitch cut raw
She begged the last nigga, on as if she suckin

Black Superman, I'm a butter law
I put this hollowtip on quarter inch you jaw
ER be strong

your bitch toss her in the trunk
After the 48 that bitch smelling like a skunk
Its a rap, I rap, when I rap the
be any game mind you on tellin rap the bunks
The club nigga no capitain crunch,
This for my dog niggas that eat cats for
Im hungry like I aint in months
So nigga actin my glock packed a punch

Or have em em when send the pinebox

Leave head wrapped up months, while I passed the blunt
To my niggas, we all rocked out whats up
I be in B K, with Fab on the freeway
Lincoln and I copped it off on ebay
I pop champ its my b day, force power
Under my hood its an olympic relay
My Rida on time, no delay
I rais a million dollars it off to CHILE

Word to my red cross, I dont fuck with

Im all mad EA, I'm in VA
Money talks Dre and Pharrell on threeway
Them 28's thats my dj they shit
When I took trips OT, I never winning
I drop then cop, and then I tennis shit
Diddy and mike, yes, I'm All The Benjamins
In for the benefits I be down in ten on six
Tell em get me a porterhouse, and ass to bind it in

Dam that was good, but I'm hungry

And I'm living it, I be out in venice
They say weezy jobbed, I'm on my bidness shit
They say Drake Lebron, I'm on my Moe shit
If T.I.P is kobe then it, I'm Derek Fissccher shit
Long as I'm on the five I'ma get it in
Cause I promised the of Compton I would get it in
I was outcasted andre,
Now I slide in my dominican woman friend

She like putting on sinners in,

You sip me hills, expensive perril sell
It aint tricking, I just money on cheap thrills
Big phantoms, wheels
Back see like a club make bitches eat pills
Take patrone shots to the purse chrome glock
Jay Electronica, a dome shot
So I had to it, nigga I had the killin
I was the turtle when the waist I the rabbit feelin

Yea wantin nigga

Houseing by the subway, fillin the projects
Come to the or for an object
one prospect, the day that I was drafted
Aftermath unlkeashed the fucking bastard
Dont respect of you niggas get in the castket
Talking ratchets, never touched a automatic
this is tragic, put it in the plastic
88 bars an running, throw it my other classics

you should have warned these niggas, I'm bout to killem

Yeah trash baggin, is crack
And I know you feenin for this, come get your packs
I do it for the music nigga, fuck placks
on no beef shit, but its still fuck the rats
And I'm in New York, I set a bunch of traps
Put the g's where they can see it, and if you stunt, you
Catch em in the club, thats when I stomp em
get up after that, go get a fucking bat

I tell you bout this fucking

They even and bend over to catch
No how you look at it I hate fucking rats
Get my bottle of Ciroc and I the cat
Sit back the nba play or some rolla back
Real fat, yeah, all I do is stack
In the on the war like a fucking fathead
Two nines on back one sack, yeah
This my block and you niggas cant trap

you wanna get clapped here, head wrapped yeah

Im niggas, I should have a hundret tattes
Celebrate your death, toast bottles and beers
Its gon be a cold summer, come through burr
The red phantom bullshittin, the 25 steeb
The B S H blaze in this muthafucka
The cars outside, the in this muthafucka
I should let off a straighs in this muthafuck
Fuck that. get laid in this muthafuck

Yo, tell your friends to get wit my

Yeah, meet me in the lot, license plate aftermath
Between me now and fuck 50, wouldnt snitch for halve his
If he such a bitch, nobody woulde have to blast
Still his down in jacksonville, dont make me to rap your jack
Cause I rather be in Saint Tropez and bag
With bitches dat speak French, how you say, a cab
I dont trip Euros, I dont trip
Im balling ball bitches, I knock em all down

the 93 Pac, I Get Aroud

Cuffles by the staircase, crack backdoor
Navigate my way to the south, I used to trap hoe
Harlem way to moving packs yo
Might have a couple friend, but I got my gat though
Blast foes, my rap goes can never stop my flow
Had a Nike box of hundreds, when I was in RAV4
But now I pull up in the truck the crash board
With the mag low, get you you ask for

Sometimes I can be a fucking

In the with my mask on, look at this nigga ayyon
take your fucking mask off, bitch empty out the cah draw
We on a suicide mission, but we dont give
Cause if we make it out, bigger bigger truck
Im in a strip club with a glock, nigga
Give me your bitch, she got a cuter face and butt
I aint gon do but pour champaigne on her
Hit her from the back and watch half of the laker on her

Dont put the back on, too many stains on it

When to train on her, call toon
Have em tatoo my name on her, Star 2
You know what, it atftermath too
Put a little smoke it then take it home and pound it
Helicopter outside, I'm surrounded
Have spot in the jungles the fuckin feds found
Mama your son got a public
I got 5 million in the walls and the

Dont make me think we got camels dogs and guns

Aks pompey, he was he can vouch it
Throw it in the trashcan on some oscar the shit
A bunch of green out is, tiime to revouse shit
down the Mississippi got her down south click
And my niggas like, we aint all about this
And any ever snitch, got his fuckin mouth fixed
You get 25, he get his throat slid
Cut em like filet mignon and throw em off the boat

em to the shark then dock the yacht

Oil in the water, damn the ocean so
Time to finish off this niggas on some trench shit
Its a drug war, life, Grand Theft
Catch you in the streets fuck you up and hit man next
Come through off some retarded shit, grand text
Where my dogs at, tellem I crazier DMX
then chinese eyes, when I'm puffin that
Blueberry, I aint talking a muffun sack

Roll up the sauer d's if you want em nigga

I open the dutch, then I'm stuffin that
You get a fight with California, come fuck with that
Thats all you, go ahead, hop in the truck that
Take it down in Cashville and hit Young Buck with
Dont bring nuthin' back boarder cuffin that
I trying see the pen, and have to get my knuckles wrapped
I up real owly, keep lunchin fags
Its real easy, you rap niggas my bag