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Yeah, how many hitters can stand the This is only a test
I told you it was
We in front of the scenes and in of the scenes
So you gon do now

Bitches wanna on me but know not to come to me
I keep ten glocks, ten rotts up in of me
Like they sprayin' sumin', they sayin' sumin'
I gets my bark on I'm DMX or somethin'

My reach is Louis, stiff eighty-four
Yours is like Evander, slow
Thanks to Taebo, I'm and O
I catch a knock out bitches bring the cops out

Two for five spots, I the rocks out
Pop the tops out clear the spot out
Nigga or bitch, you don't want no
My revolver is the problem solver

Don't think I'm slippin', bitch, I ain't dumb
I carry a stun gun of my hair bun
ass niggas, I treat you like a bitch
Strap on a fake dick and you where you shit

I got warriors three time felons
Leave ya swellin', leakin' from the melon
And it ain't no tellin' the bodies start smellin'
took the story, sold it to Helen Kelly

The guns and thing you sing about, 'em out
I thought y'all havin' a gun drought
I'm a millionaire, I rhymin' for the cash
I'ma and let my niggas get in the ass

All niggas is narrow straight parrel
Nigga Banger make you swallow the barrel
Criminal, I tryna battle on a ground or gravel
Through make the hollows travel

I got nines, more tangled lines
Who wine and dine with Bris, get in line?
I fight I rhyme, niggas thirsty to shine
Can't mine, I'm one of a kind

Die slow, y'all niggas is dust like
You sleep with eyes close, might as well be blind fold
See how much my nine hold my one
Dos tres to the cuatro cinco, reload,

How you want it? Head or gut, you soft like butt
When these Brooklyn niggas through
jewels they tuck for what?
Intimidated how we hop out the
Or the S Jag, y'all niggas straight fag

This is for my niggas who ain't have shit
Ridin' around town gun in masses
Copped out the ten but only had six
All the hoods with only one bad bitch

This is for my who ain't never have shit
niggas up for all they stashes
Love with Roleys and Carti glasses
Nasty hoes who it in they asses

Aiyyo, I ain't tell y'all niggas where I'm from
I ain't tell no bitch when I cum
I'm far from a lame you will see me run
You know how we do it, beef jump it

Mafia's the gang, max out the
millimeter team, mack 11, mobs men
Who said we rich? Kim's bling cost a fortune
Queen Bee niggas shootin' crawlin'

From now on, it's on when I you niggas snorin'
Any fresh you can bet niggas sportin'
leave town, catch a flight in the mornin'
Get the cold out ya eyes, 'bout to die

Three got beef, three niggas got to go
Hit 'em all in the row like, tic tac toe
Where you is where you finish at
Show y'all the of fam, remember dat

Yo, this is for my niggas who ain't never have
around town with gun in masses
Copped out the ten but only had six
All the ghetto hoods with only one bad

This is for my bitches who ain't never shit
Settin' niggas up for all stashes
Love cats with Roleys and glasses
Nasty hoes who it in they asses