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

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

my armor no clouds in my stones

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

Yeah, fish scale nigga, up ghost this

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

Yeah, word to my kids nigga, I it all

game, why the fuck will I starr
Im the nigga, Chris fucking Paul
Empty out the caNNON hit ya bitch you the and AR
drop 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 fucking

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

Or have em em when send the pinebox

your 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 continental and I copped it off on
I pop champ like its my b day, power
my hood like its an olympic relay
My Flow on time, no delay
I a million dollars send it off to CHILE

Word to my red cross, I dont fuck with

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

Dam that was good, but I'm hungry

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

She like putting on sinners in,

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

Yea keep wantin

Houseing by the subway, fillin through the
Come to the mucialago or for an
one prospect, the day that I was drafted
Aftermath matic unlkeashed the bastard
respect none of you niggas get in the castket
Talking ratchets, touched a fucking automatic
Drama is tragic, put it in the plastic
88 bars an running, it whith my other classics

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

Yeah trash baggin, this is
And I know you been feenin for this, come get your
I do it for the music nigga, fuck placks
Aint on no beef shit, but its still fuck the
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, 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 matter how you look at it I hate rats
Get my bottle of and I twist the cat
Sit watch 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 on your back one sack, yeah
This my block and you cant trap here

Unlkess you wanna get clapped here, head yeah

Im killing niggas, I have a hundret tattes
Celebrate your death, toast bottles and clap
Its gon be a cold summer, come through like
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, license plate
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 Tropez and packin bag
With bitches dat speak French, how you say, a cab
I dont Euros, I dont trip Pounds
Im balling ball bitches, till I knock em all

the 93 Pac, I Get Aroud

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

Sometimes I can be a asshole

In the with my mask on, look at this nigga ayyon
Dont take your fucking mask off, bitch empty out the cah
We on a mission, but we dont give fuck
Cause if we make it out, bigger bigger truck
Im in a strip with a glock, nigga what
Give me your bitch, she got a face and bigger butt
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 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 smoke around it then take it home and it
outside, nigga I'm surrounded
Have spot in the jungles till the 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
it in the trashcan on some oscar the grouch shit
A bunch of green popped out is, tiime to revouse
Settle down the Mississippi got her down click
And my niggas like, we know all about this
And any nigga snitch, got his fuckin mouth fixed
You get 25, he get his fucking throat
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 niggas on trench coat shit
Its a drug war, real life, Grand
Catch you in the streets fuck you up and hit man next
Come through off retarded shit, just grand text
Where my dogs at, tellem I then DMX
Lazier chinese eyes, when I'm puffin that
Blueberry, I aint talking with a muffun

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

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