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Drama lord, Ice master, to blast ya Thoroughbreds wit hearts cold as F A G's get down to they knees M.O.P. to the death kid, yeah, cock and
I'm here to moves, I never fake moves, I like to break crews In half, put 'em on they ass if they pay dues It's to get rid of you fly talk Fuckin' with Fame, you be the next stain on the
I 'em simmer down, whenever I roll into town And speak for my love niggas in the crowd I'm dedicated, never over challenged My over violent, lyrics'll knock you balance
I whet emcees like Vietnamese but yet freeze Like when they provoke me to squeeze Lil Fame represent the would suck so hard They put scars on the of the earth
Out to hit ya, split ya, when I get ya the frame, I blow your ass out the picture So keep your eyes focused on over dosage I'm just comin' through to a hip hop spot you
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Yo it's the world's Niggas born to kill from the ill of town So you best get steel, it's ill The life is real son
You shouldn't to go get it Sleep wit it, fool, to ya gunz, now Lifestyles of a child for ill crews and
Kid I got nothing to lose I been to my peoples up in them shavs Up in them bring it back Clack, clack, salute, raise
I you don't, don't, yep, yep But you can't around, fuck around It take a lot to have actual natural Bam, bam, we didn't leave
We just back in the cut Stuck some shit up our Please, we don't roll deep, we Predict them [Incomprehensible] niggas to sink a fucking ship
What I is what I do and G I see, I might straighten your ass out to I wish, I would let a nigga mine my niggas is niggas that live on the front line
Hardcore raw, Brownsville B Boy on the draw the late great Prince Le Roy when my nigga was on the scene More ammunition passed his ass than the average marine From the ill parks, fool, the steel start to ruckus Deal a whole for you motherfuckers
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