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

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

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

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 need y'all, disrespect the don and i'ma see y'all
Hit you with the and the armor, you see-saw
That's my steez, if I don't kill you i'ma you these
Ask your peeps if I ain't have the beast japanese
blood, that's what you get for talkin thug
Run up on your preacher the sweeper feature coughin slugs
a thug always a thug, hallways and drug dealers
Fillers, killers, wanna chill all day with us
They love the don, these are more than just another song
If I said I slit your neck, your jugular's
Ain't nothin artificial, joe the god, the terror squad
Got a lot of pistols missiles, prayer lies with you
The shit you get you sprayed with the clapper
remember joe the God is not your ordinary rapper

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

Goin out to all the niggaz
All the niggaz that support hip-hop
All my on the corners
Dj's, no matter the fuck you from
It's where's gat, hahaha
Primo whattup yeah
Don
Terror squadian, the party and, what?
Beotch!!