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

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

Check my armor no clouds in my

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

Yeah, fish scale nigga, what up this

Stashin by the old tree, moving by coke
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 sitting fat like Preciouse, up on the necklace
And I them clipse on a dresser
Yes sir, I'm bar, Louis bag and fuck em all
Bitches and fast car, nigga I want it all

Yeah, to my kids nigga, I want it all

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

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

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

Or em catch em when send the pinebox

Leave your head wrapped up months, I passed the blunt
To my niggas, we all rocked out whats up
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, power
Under my 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 redcross

Im all mad EA, I'm in VA
Money talks with Dre and on threeway
Them 28's my dj they spinning shit
When I trips OT, I never winning shit
I just drop cop, and then I tennis 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 living it, I be out in shit
They say weezy jobbed, I'm on my bidness shit
They say Drake Lebron, I'm on my Moe shit
If T.I.P is kobe then fuck it, I'm Derek shit
Long as I'm on the starting I'ma get it in
Cause I promised the of Compton I would get it in
I was outcasted andre,
Now I slide through in my dominican friend

She like putting on in, yeah

You sip me hills, whines perril sell
It aint tricking, I just spend money on cheap
Big phantoms, wheels
Back see like a club them bitches eat pills
Take patrone shots to the purse with glock
Jay Electronica, this a shot
So I had to steal it, I had the killin
I was the turtle when the waist I the rabbit feelin

Yea keep nigga

Houseing by the subway, through the projects
Come to the mucialago or for an
Number one prospect, the day I was drafted
matic unlkeashed the fucking bastard
Dont respect none of you niggas get in the
ratchets, never touched a fucking automatic
Drama is tragic, put it in the plastic
88 bars an running, throw it my other classics

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

Yeah baggin, this is crack
And I know you feenin for this, come get your packs
I do it for the nigga, fuck them placks
on no beef shit, but its still fuck the rats
And when I'm in New York, I set a bunch of
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 you bout this fucking rats

They even snitch and bend to catch
No matter how you look at it I hate fucking
Get my bottle of and I twist the cat
Sit back watch the nba play or some back
fat, yeah, all I do is stack bread
In the on the war like a fucking fathead
Two nines on your back one sack,
This my block and you cant trap here

Unlkess you wanna get here, head wrapped yeah

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

Yo, your friends to get wit my friends

Yeah, meet me in the lot, license plate aftermath
Between me now and fuck 50, snitch for halve his cash
If he wastn such a bitch, woulde have to blast
his down in jacksonville, dont make me have to rap your jack
Cause I rather be in Saint and packin bag
With bitches dat speak French, how you say, a cab
I dont trip Euros, I trip Pounds
Im ball bitches, till I knock em all down

Like the 93 Pac, I Get

Cuffles by the staircase, crack bottle
Navigate my way 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 box of hundreds, when I was in that RAV4
But now I pull up in the with the crash board
With the mag low, get you you ask for

I can be a fucking asshole

In the bake my mask on, look at this nigga ayyon
Dont take your fucking mask off, bitch out the cah draw
We on a mission, but we dont 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 from the back and watch half of the game on her

Dont put the on, too many cunt stains on it

to train on her, call carl toon
Have em tatoo my on her, Star Trek 2
You know what, it atftermath too
Put a little smoke around it then take it home and it
Helicopter outside, nigga I'm
Have in the jungles till the fuckin feds found
your son got a public announcement
I got 5 million in the walls and the

Dont make me think about we got dogs and guns

Aks pompey, he was he can vouch it
Throw it in the trashcan on some oscar the grouch
A bunch of popped out is, tiime to revouse shit
Settle down the Mississippi got her south click
And my niggas like, we aint know all about
And any ever 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

Feed em to the shark then dock the

Oil in the water, the ocean so thick
Time to finish off niggas on some trench coat shit
Its a war, real life, Grand Theft
Catch you in the fuck you up and hit your man next
Come through off some retarded shit, just text
Where my dogs at, tellem I crazier DMX
Lazier chinese eyes, when I'm puffin that
Blueberry, I talking with a muffun sack

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

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