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

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

Check my no clouds in my stones

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

Yeah, fish scale nigga, what up ghost

Stashin by the old tree, by coke leaf
Drama let the lick niggas like Charles Oaklee
Nigga assult me, I banana boat b r c k esses
And stuck em in a
Im sitting fat like Preciouse, up on the necklace
And I keep them clipse on a
Yes sir, I'm bout bar, 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 Paul
Empty out the hit ya bitch you the truck and AR
With twohundred thousand and then fuck it off
King of the hell got em done cut raw
She begged the last nigga, on as if she soft

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

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

Or have em catch em send the pinebox

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

to my red cross, I dont fuck with redcross

Im all mad EA, I'm in VA
Money talks with Dre and on threeway
Them 28's thats my dj they spinning
When I took trips OT, I winning shit
I just drop 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
em get me a porterhouse, and some 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 fuck it, I'm Derek Fissccher
as I'm on the starting 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 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 make them bitches eat pills
Take patrone shots to the with chrome glock
Jay Electronica, this a dome
So I had to steal it, I had the killin
I was the turtle when the I make the rabbit feelin

Yea wantin nigga

by the subway, fillin through the projects
Come to the or for an object
Number one prospect, the day 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 whith my classics

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

Yeah trash baggin, is crack
And I know you been feenin for this, come get packs
I do it for the music nigga, fuck them
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 can see it, and if you stunt, you clap
Catch em in the club, when I stomp em flat
Nigga get up that, go get a fucking bat

I tell you bout this fucking

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

you wanna get clapped here, head wrapped yeah

Im killing niggas, I should a hundret tattes
your death, toast bottles and clap beers
Its gon be a cold summer, come through like
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 couple straighs in muthafuck
Fuck that. kinda get laid in muthafuck

Yo, tell friends to get wit my friends

Yeah, meet me in the lot, license plate aftermath
me now and fuck 50, wouldnt snitch for halve his cash
If he such a bitch, nobody woulde have to blast
Still his down in jacksonville, dont make me have to rap 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 trip Pounds
Im balling bitches, till I knock em all down

the 93 Pac, I Get Aroud

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

Sometimes I can be a fucking

In the bake with my mask on, look at nigga ayyon
Dont take your 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 bigger
Im in a strip club with a glock, what
me your bitch, she got a cuter face and bigger butt
I aint gon do shit but pour on her
Hit her the back and watch half of the laker game on her

put the back on, too many cunt stains on it

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

Dont make me think we got camels dogs and guns

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

em to the shark then dock the yacht

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

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

I split 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
it down in Cashville and hit Young Buck with that
Dont bring nuthin' back boarder cuffin that
I aint see the pen, and have to get my knuckles wrapped
I wake up real owly, keep lunchin
Its real easy, you rap my punchin bag