Heeyo We to burn the muthafucking streets up with this shit club I to welcome everybody to the muthafuckin rap room aint a mixtape is life!
Its been a long get me accuainted with the world famous You know how 0 my aim is Long range snipers, clash of the titans chrome In this 300 like lee Snob in the bulbllegoose, riding the interstate Where fiend put needles in they arm and let them penetrate Leaning sideways with my straight With 27's on point, the paintjob are new york minute
my armor no clouds in my stones
Projects standing by the cornerstore Two glock on me, bang bang its the war That was so fly, now we anotha store Screaming out thug life pouring belve on ya I'm involved with it, wake up and ball with it Kobe can song with it, uncut raw it bricks 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 let the lama lick niggas like Charles Oaklee Nigga assult me, I banana boat b r c k esses And stuck em in a Im sitting fat Preciouse, Christ up on the necklace And I keep them on a dresser Yes sir, I'm bout bar, bag and fuck em all Bitches money and car, nigga I want it all
Yeah, word to my kids nigga, I it all
Nascar game, why the fuck will I Im the franchize nigga, fucking Paul out the caNNON hit ya bitch you the truck and AR With drop twohundred thousand and fuck it off of the hell got em done bitch 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 bitch toss 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 game you on tellin rap the bunks The breakfast club no capitain crunch, for my dog niggas that eat cats for lunch Im hungry like I trapped in months So nigga actin stunt my glock packed a
Or have em catch em send the pinebox
Leave your head wrapped up months, while I passed the To my niggas, we all out whats up jiggas Sometimes I be in B K, with Fab on the Lincoln continental and I it off on ebay I pop champ like its my b day, force Under my hood like its an relay My Rida on time, no delay I rais a million 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 thats my dj they spinning shit When I took trips OT, I winning shit I drop then cop, and then I tennis shit Diddy and mike, yes, I'm All The Benjamins In there for the benefits I be in ten on six em get me a porterhouse, and some ass to bind it in
Dam that was good, but I'm hungry
And I'm living it, I be out in venice They say weezy jobbed, nigga I'm on my bidness They say Drake Lebron, I'm on my Moe Williams If T.I.P is then fuck it, I'm Derek Fissccher shit Long as I'm on the starting I'ma get it in Cause I promised the city of Compton I get it in I was outcasted andre, Now I slide through in my dominican woman
She like putting on in, yeah
You sip me hills, whines perril sell It aint tricking, I just spend money on thrills Big phantoms, sweet see like a club make them bitches eat pills Take patrone to the purse with chrome glock Jay Electronica, this a shot So I had to steal it, nigga I had the I was the turtle when the waist I the rabbit feelin
Yea wantin nigga
Houseing by the subway, fillin through the Come to the or for an object Number one prospect, the day that I was Aftermath matic unlkeashed the bastard Dont respect none of you get in the castket Talking ratchets, touched 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 these niggas, I'm bout to
trash baggin, this is crack And I you been feenin for this, come get your packs I do it for the music nigga, fuck them Aint on no beef shit, but its still fuck the And when I'm in New York, I set a bunch of Put the g's where they can see it, and if you stunt, you Catch em in the club, thats when I stomp em Nigga get up that, go get a fucking bat
I tell you bout fucking rats
They even 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 the nba play or some rolla back Real fat, yeah, all I do is bread In the hood on the war like a fucking Two on your back one sack, yeah This my and you niggas cant trap here
Unlkess you get clapped here, head wrapped yeah
Im killing niggas, I should a hundret tattes Celebrate your death, toast bottles and clap Its gon be a summer, come through like burr The red phantom bullshittin, the 25 steeb The B S H just blaze in this The cars outside, the caves in muthafucka I should let off a couple straighs in this Fuck that. kinda get in this 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 wastn a bitch, nobody woulde have to blast Still his down in jacksonville, dont me have to rap your jack Cause I rather be in Tropez and packin bag bitches dat speak French, how you say, catch a cab I dont trip Euros, I dont trip 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 to trap hoe Harlem way to Queensbidge packs yo have 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 with the board With the mag low, get you you ask for
Sometimes I can be a asshole
In the bake with my mask on, look at nigga ayyon Dont take your fucking mask off, bitch empty out the cah We on a suicide mission, but we dont give Cause if we make it out, house bigger truck Im in a strip club with a glock, what Give me your bitch, she got a cuter and bigger 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 on, too many cunt stains on it
When to train on her, call carl em tatoo 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 Helicopter outside, nigga I'm Have in the jungles till the fuckin feds found Mama your son got a announcement I got 5 million in the and the couches
Dont make me think about we got camels and guns
Aks pompey, he was he can vouch it Throw it in the trashcan on some oscar the grouch A bunch of green popped out is, to revouse shit Settle down the Mississippi got her south 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 throat slid Cut em like filet mignon and throw em off the bitch
Feed em to the shark dock the yacht
Oil in the water, damn the so thick to finish off this niggas on some trench coat shit Its a drug war, life, Grand Theft you in the streets fuck you up and hit your man next Come through off some retarded shit, just grand Where my dogs at, tellem I crazier 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 that You should get a with California, come fuck with that all you, go ahead, hop in the truck with that Take it down in Cashville and hit Young with that Dont bring nuthin' boarder patrol cuffin that I aint trying see the pen, and have to get my knuckles I wake up real owly, keep lunchin Its real easy, you rap niggas my bag