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The fuck is wrong with y'all
You think this shit is a game
it ain't about murder and cocaine nigga
The fuck is wit y'all

It's Inc nigga
With Dave Bing shit
gettin' it fucked up

Yo the first for me, I admit it the block did it
Murder came with it, nice cars and bitches
out late, nicknamed the milk-crate
But on a bad note jail time and jam nines

Can you feel the rhyme, feel a thug trying to
On the grind, you keep your ass in line
'Cuz the get-get-go nigga, say it ain't so nigga
You was watchin' me your window nigga

Doing crimes, selling for dimes
finger in the air screamin', fuck one time
As you peep out, got the balls to speak out
Scary reach out, scream murder and the glock out

it back, then tell your crew to relax
Take a deep breathe, now six to the chest
Ten to the neck, just in case you a vest
And that's the sixteen coppin' in safeen

Motherfucker you see Tah
Bet I'm a fifth and a full clip
At any given moment to flip on some
Spit it sick, flowin' like alien and I'm way flashin'

So if you see crumbs nigga, get to
I mastered the game, aim put two in you
Slappin' your dame, jump back in the
For this hover

Rapidly gunnin' the like a calico
Let it rip, reload and spit a more
Give you a to run, oh, you gung-ho
I hope y'all niggaz really 'cuz my steel is heavy
And feel no petty for stuffed in a box
peep it and watch, how the sun glisten on rocks

I pissed on the blocks and hustle for
But now I'm on click-clack
Keep your on the cash, gimme that
they at, y'all niggaz want it
We right here, let me make clear
Nigga we be touched, the fuck y'all want

From rob men that rob men
And be the one hustlin' 'til the one in
The worst cock back and spit for gin
'Til the day we win niggaz is fall from Wood Hall
Thugs who it all, this is war
The ain't the same no more

Niggaz came to keep the roar but [unverified] on the
Let's explore, whoever's quick on the is the law
The fuck you set rules for it's the streets
My code is the heat we all gotta eat
Take a and watch the streets get runned by thugs
Now stand up and watch my hustlin' niggaz the club

love, fingerprints, clubs b, 38 snubb
Motherfucker, do you me?
Ronnie Bump a four-five that won't leave you lonely
My slugs will be your
Pop the glock and make you me

I was fourteen, doin' my thing
Gettin' cream in Queens
Niggaz scheme for dreams
Come clean, if not, you gots to get

Give me the ooh-op, and let me hold down the
Fuck cops, I pump crack rocks on back
shots, at them snitch niggaz, snap box
Black Child go play with the children

'Cuz I was too busy pumpin' up them in the buildin'
While most went to school to maintain
I was in the cookin' up cocaine
The game got me, at I got sloppy

Caught a body and up his house party
Time to relocate, I better my weight
up all my papes and bounce out of state
Catch me in Virginia, I ain't gonna never
Unless I'm dead or
And that's somethin' to nigga

Yo, it ain't nothin' but one
Niggaz holdin' they and bustin' 'em
My niggaz son, we spray up the block
And bystanders numb and brain dumb

Niggaz the shots but where they comin' from
I squeezed off and hit his up, my aim's off
But fuck it, nigga rob the block for hundred
So I came off, if it's murder you want, it's I give

Makin' it harder for niggaz to live for you and kids
No question, perfection dog
I'm runnin' through you and the Lord I never prayed for
God knows I'm layin' for him, at the sky

My aim's on him, my man Kurt the blames on him
You believe him, killin' niggaz dead for this dream
By any means I'm deadin' your team, destroyin' your
Now hows 'bout nigga, oh, goin' all out for the dough

Yo, I out, fuck around and get blowed out
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