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

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

Check my armor no in my stones

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

Yeah, fish nigga, what up ghost this

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

Yeah, to my kids nigga, I want it all

game, why the fuck will I starr
Im the franchize nigga, Chris fucking
Empty out the caNNON hit ya you the truck and AR
With twohundred thousand and then fuck it off
King of the 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 this hollowtip on quarter inch you jaw
ER be fucking

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
Dont be any game mind you on rap the bunks
The breakfast nigga no capitain crunch,
This for my dog niggas eat cats for lunch
Im hungry like I aint trapped in
So nigga stunt my glock packed a punch

Or have em em when send the pinebox

Leave your wrapped up months, while I passed 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 champ like its my b day, force
Under my hood its an olympic relay
My Rida on time, no delay
I rais a million dollars send it off to

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 my dj they spinning shit
When I took trips OT, I never winning
I just drop then cop, and then I tennis
Diddy and mike, yes, I'm All About The
In there for the benefits I be in ten on six
Tell em get me a porterhouse, and ass to bind it in

Dam that was good, but I'm still

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

She like putting on in, yeah

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

Yea keep nigga

Houseing by the subway, fillin through the
Come to the mucialago or for an
Number one prospect, the day that I was
Aftermath matic unlkeashed the bastard
Dont respect of you niggas get in the castket
Talking ratchets, never a fucking automatic
Drama this is tragic, put it in the
88 bars an running, throw it whith my other

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

Yeah trash baggin, this is
And I know you been for this, come get your packs
I do it for the music nigga, them placks
on no beef shit, but its still fuck the rats
And when I'm in New York, I set a of traps
Put the g's where 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

They snitch and bend over to catch
No matter how you look at it I fucking rats
Get my bottle of Ciroc and I the cat
Sit back watch the nba play or some back
Real fat, yeah, all I do is bread
In the hood on the war a fucking fathead
Two on your back one sack, yeah
This my and you niggas cant trap here

Unlkess you wanna get here, head wrapped yeah

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

Yo, tell your friends to get wit my

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

the 93 Pac, I Get Aroud

Cuffles by the staircase, crack bottle
Navigate my way down to the south, I to trap hoe
Harlem way to moving packs yo
Might have lost a friend, but I got my gat though
Blast foes, my rap goes can never my cash flow
Had a Nike box of hundreds, I was in that 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 mask on, 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 house truck
Im in a strip club with a glock, what
Give me your bitch, she got a cuter face and butt
I aint gon do shit but pour on her
Hit her the back 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 what, fuck it atftermath too
Put a little smoke around it take it home and pound it
outside, nigga I'm surrounded
Have spot in the jungles till the fuckin feds
your son got a public 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 some oscar the shit
A bunch of popped out is, tiime to revouse shit
Settle the Mississippi got her down south click
And my niggas like, we aint know all about
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 niggas on some trench coat shit
Its a war, real life, Grand Theft
Catch you in the streets fuck you up and hit man next
Come through off retarded shit, just grand text
my dogs at, tellem I crazier then DMX
Lazier then chinese eyes, I'm puffin that
Blueberry, I aint talking a muffun sack

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

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