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Yeah, uhh, dat gangsta
Uhh, yeah, dat gangsta
Uhh, dat gangsta
What you love huh? dat shit
What you want huh? dat gangsta
Now what we live huh? dat shit
Yeah, uhh, uhh

my presence, this rap game specialized with legends
I drop shit niggaz try to in seconds
You me, still visualize the lessons
And I wish to put aside the questions
Before find out, who's the realest
Who spoke without one joke about the illest
Shit that happened, in this rappin beyond rappin
Joe the God it ain't so hard to clappin
But I lay low, create flows, for the
Now we got hoes, wantin to chase shows
I take foes, and break em down to
We went from street corner to white collar criminals
Individuals, with no peace on the
The iced out, piece on my chest, the east to the west
Never sleep in a sweat, keep the heat with the
Ready for the 'casian blazin gettin with the best
The police wanna my strategy, got half of the world
Mad at me, but few challenge me
Perhaps you be the first to approach this, lyrical dope shit
Cartagena bring the chrome like explosives

Now what you love huh? dat gangsta
What you want dat gangsta shit
Now what we live huh? dat shit
Dat gangsta shit, dat gangsta

Yeah, uhh, uhh
Fuck the whole world, all I need is my and my girl
And she can get it, everybody go to hell
I don't need y'all, disrespect the don and i'ma see
Hit you with the tech and the armor, you
my steez, if I don't kill you i'ma clap you these
Ask peeps if I ain't have the beast soundin japanese
Coughin blood, that's you get for talkin thug
Run up on your preacher with the sweeper feature slugs
Once a always a thug, hallways and drug dealers
Fillers, killers, they wanna all day with us
They love the don, these words are more than another song
If I said I slit neck, your jugular's gone
Ain't nothin artificial, joe the god, the terror official
Got a lot of pistols with missiles, prayer with you
The shit you say'll get you sprayed with the
Just remember joe the God is not ordinary rapper

Now what we love huh? dat shit
What you want huh? dat shit
Now what we live dat gangsta shit
Dat gangsta shit, dat shit

Now what you love huh? dat shit
What you want huh? kick dat shit
you live huh? dat gangsta shit
Dat gangsta shit, dat shit

Goin out to all the niggaz
All the niggaz that support real
All my on the corners
Dj's, no matter where the you from
It's where's your gat,
Primo whattup nigga?
Don
Terror squadian, rock the party and,
Beotch!!