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

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

Check my no clouds in my stones

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

Yeah, scale nigga, what up ghost this

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

Yeah, word to my kids nigga, I it all

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

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

Blindfold bitch toss her in the trunk
After the first 48 that bitch smelling a skunk
Its a rap, I rap, when I rap the
Dont be any game mind you on tellin rap the
The breakfast club nigga no crunch,
for my dog niggas that eat cats for lunch
Im like I aint trapped in months
So nigga stunt my glock packed a punch

Or have em catch em when send the

Leave your head wrapped up months, while I the blunt
To my niggas, we all out whats up jiggas
Sometimes I be in B K, with Fab on the
Lincoln and I copped it off on ebay
I pop like its my b day, force power
Under my hood like its an relay
My Flow on time, no delay
I rais a dollars send it off to CHILE

Word to my red cross, I dont with redcross

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

Dam was good, but I'm still hungry

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

She like putting on in, yeah

You sip me hills, expensive whines sell
It tricking, I just spend money on cheap thrills
Big phantoms, sweet
Back see like a make them bitches eat pills
Take patrone shots to the with chrome glock
Jay Electronica, this a dome
So I had to it, nigga I had the killin
I was the turtle the waist I make the rabbit feelin

Yea keep nigga

Houseing by the subway, through the projects
Come to the or for an object
one prospect, the day that I was drafted
Aftermath matic unlkeashed the bastard
respect none of you niggas get in the castket
Talking ratchets, never touched a fucking
Drama this is tragic, put it in the
88 bars an running, throw it my other classics

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

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

I tell you bout this rats

even snitch 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 watch the nba play or rolla back
fat, yeah, all I do is stack bread
In the hood on the war like a fucking
Two nines on back one sack, yeah
This my block and you cant trap here

Unlkess you wanna get clapped here, head wrapped

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

Yo, tell friends to get wit my friends

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

Like the 93 Pac, I Get

Cuffles by the staircase, crack backdoor
Navigate my way down to the south, I 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 my cash flow
Had a Nike box of hundreds, when I was in RAV4
But now I pull up in the truck with the board
With the mag low, get you you ask for

I can be a fucking asshole

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

Dont put the back on, too many stains on it

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

Dont make me about we got camels dogs and guns

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

Feed em to the shark then dock the

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

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

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