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American gangster, US
Home of the and in God we trust
I'm a American gangster, US hustler
Home of the and in God we trust
I'm a

1]
Chi-Town
Because I got to rep the city to the
Annihilate them till I don't see nothing
Remember I it for the bitches
Now I'm spitting for the
Hat cocked to the
Hat cocked to the
Brother it's a
It's a on your chest
I spit it for the
And the for the
And for the and for the Bloods
I'm like an dream
I to the green
the souls and the breeds
And the cobras a kings and the
Millimeter bullets for the that
to do opposite
They really want to see how psycho I can get
I don't really see a motherfucker this
to come at you and the apocalypse
.40 cal will you screaming, "I don't want to die!"
I am becoming with the fake thugs
So it's
To the G's and under bosses
To the niggas in the case
That got it big
To get what nobody us
We was into this system
So be mad at what you made us
the pistol and cock it and bust in the sky
One for the US
For turning my to gangsters
Because getting money is what do best
Hard to fight like I did like Al Capone
Gangsters is
K-Town is the motherfucking
The Rock is the company, and step into my office

2]
Forever see me in a
Got work but you see me in a pack
A motherfucker say he never me with a strap
And I heard a say he don't see me in the hood
nigga I don't see you
Because homie my is worldwide
And getting is what we do
your knee joints lock when I freak you
Hit the 3 shot like Hedo
Turkoglu up in the
You the game like Pac
we point Glocks like he do, see you
No one will I'm the maker of the Midwest
I'm like for
Controversy in the
I guess I'm like
You can go on feel you feel
Nigga know the I like to kill
But if you can hit me with the
Little cheap for shit, let's strike the
Got my psychos in the city rolling me
Always ready a cap at the king like do
I can bury bodies like an animal
I'm a cannibal, I eat a nigga like food
Ripping through your flesh so I can your heart
Music is my
But if the rapping get you
I hit this head with the of the pistol until this bitch nigga lay down
And no competition I had to be a twig?
Whoever for me gangster
I'ma get it every I want to get it
I'm proof
a 'Category F5'