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Heeyo
We bout to burn the muthafucking streets up with shit
club
I want to 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, of the titans chrome python
In 300 like lee knightis
Snob in the bulbllegoose, down the interstate
Where fiend put needles 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 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 anotha
Screaming out thug life belve on ya heart
Money I'm involved with it, up and ball with it
can song with it, uncut raw with it
Chop bricks take ot,
We I had a goatee, I used to bag the OC

Yeah, scale nigga, what up ghost this

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

Yeah, word to my nigga, I want it all

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

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

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

Or have em catch em when the pinebox

Leave your head up months, while I passed the blunt
To my niggas, we all out whats up jiggas
Sometimes I be in B K, Fab on the freeway
continental and I copped it off on ebay
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 dollars send it off to CHILE

Word to my red cross, I dont fuck redcross

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

Dam that was good, but I'm still

And I'm living it, I be out in venice
They say weezy jobbed, nigga I'm on my shit
say Drake Lebron, I'm on my Moe Williams shit
If T.I.P is then fuck it, I'm Derek Fissccher shit
as I'm on the starting five I'ma get it in
Cause I promised the city of I would get it in
I was outcasted andre,
Now I through in my dominican woman friend

She putting on sinners in, yeah

You sip me hills, expensive perril sell
It aint tricking, I just spend on cheap thrills
Big phantoms, sweet
Back see like a club make bitches eat pills
Take patrone shots to the purse chrome glock
Jay Electronica, this a shot
So I had to it, nigga I had the killin
I was the turtle when the waist I the rabbit feelin

Yea wantin nigga

Houseing by the subway, fillin through the
Come to the mucialago or for an
one prospect, the day that I was drafted
Aftermath unlkeashed the fucking bastard
respect none of you niggas get in the castket
Talking ratchets, never touched a fucking
this is tragic, put it in the plastic
88 bars an running, throw it whith my other

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

Yeah trash baggin, is crack
And I you been feenin for this, come get your packs
I do it for the music nigga, fuck placks
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, thats when I em flat
Nigga get up after that, go get a bat

I tell you bout fucking rats

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

Unlkess you get clapped here, head wrapped yeah

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

Yo, your friends to get wit my friends

Yeah, meet me in the parking lot, plate aftermath
Between me now and fuck 50, snitch for halve his cash
If he wastn such a bitch, nobody woulde to blast
Still his down in jacksonville, dont make me to rap your jack
Cause I rather be in Saint and packin bag
With bitches dat French, how you say, catch a cab
I dont trip Euros, I dont Pounds
Im balling ball bitches, till I em all down

Like the 93 Pac, I Get

Cuffles by the staircase, bottle backdoor
my way down to the south, I used to trap hoe
Harlem way to 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 fucking

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 mission, but we dont give fuck
Cause if we it out, bigger house bigger truck
Im in a strip club a glock, nigga what
Give me your bitch, she got a cuter face and bigger
I gon do shit but pour champaigne on her
Hit her from the back and half of the laker game on her

Dont put the back on, too many cunt on it

When to on her, call carl toon
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 spot in the jungles till the fuckin feds
Mama your son got a public
I got 5 million in the walls and the

Dont make me think 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 south click
And my niggas like, we aint know all about
And any nigga snitch, got his fuckin mouth fixed
You get 25, he get his fucking throat
Cut em like filet mignon and throw em off the bitch

em to the shark then dock the yacht

Oil in the water, damn the so thick
Time to finish off this niggas on trench coat shit
Its a drug war, real life, Grand
Catch you in the streets you up and hit your man next
Come off some retarded shit, just grand text
Where my at, tellem I crazier then DMX
Lazier then 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 split the dutch, then I'm stuffin that
You should get a fight 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' back boarder cuffin that
I trying see the pen, and have to get my knuckles wrapped
I wake up real owly, keep fags
Its real easy, you rap my punchin bag