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

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

Check my armor no clouds in my

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

Yeah, fish scale nigga, up ghost this

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

Yeah, to my kids nigga, I want it all

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

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

your bitch toss her in the trunk
After the first 48 that smelling like a skunk
Its a rap, I rap, when I rap the
Dont be any game you on tellin rap the bunks
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, I passed the blunt
To my niggas, we all rocked out up jiggas
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
my hood like 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 with Dre and Pharrell on
Them 28's thats my dj they shit
When I took trips OT, I never winning
I just drop then cop, and then I shit
and mike, yes, I'm All About The Benjamins
In for the benefits I be down in ten on six
Tell em get me a porterhouse, and some ass to it in

Dam that was good, but I'm still

And I'm it, I be out in venice shit
They say 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 shit
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 andre, benjamin
Now I slide through in my dominican woman

She like putting on sinners in,

You sip me hills, expensive whines sell
It aint tricking, I just spend on cheap thrills
Big phantoms, wheels
Back see like a club make them eat pills
Take patrone shots to the purse with glock
Jay Electronica, this a shot
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, fillin through the
Come to the mucialago or for an
Number one prospect, the day that I was
Aftermath unlkeashed the fucking bastard
Dont none of you niggas get in the castket
Talking ratchets, never touched a automatic
Drama is tragic, put it in the plastic
88 bars an running, throw it whith my other

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

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

I tell you bout this rats

They even snitch and bend over to
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 rolla back
Real fat, yeah, all I do is stack
In the hood on the war a fucking fathead
Two nines on your back one sack,
This my block and you cant trap here

Unlkess you wanna get clapped here, wrapped yeah

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

Yo, tell friends to get wit my friends

Yeah, meet me in the parking lot, license plate
Between me now and fuck 50, wouldnt for halve his cash
If he wastn such a bitch, nobody woulde to blast
Still his down in jacksonville, dont make me have to rap jack
Cause I be in Saint 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 bottle
my way down to the south, I used to trap hoe
Harlem way to moving packs yo
Might lost a couple friend, but I got my gat though
Blast foes, my rap goes can stop my cash flow
Had a box of hundreds, when I was in that 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 bake with my mask on, look at this ayyon
Dont take your fucking mask off, bitch 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 club with a glock, nigga what
Give me your bitch, she got a cuter face and butt
I aint gon do shit but champaigne on her
Hit her from the back and watch half of the laker on her

Dont put the back on, too cunt stains on it

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

Dont make me think about we got dogs and guns

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

Feed em to the shark then 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
my dogs at, tellem I crazier then DMX
Lazier then chinese eyes, when I'm puffin
Blueberry, I talking with a muffun sack

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

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