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[intro - gangsta
Yeah, y'all know what it is nigga
I'm bringin' a lot of shit
I'm bringin
I'm two for ya
I'm also bringin' the nigga
'cause I come, I'm comin' for you
So you better ask
For the 9-8, 2 g's nigga
I'm takin'
You understand this type of
6 mafia, hypnotize, prophet posse
you bitch!

(m-child)
1 - we high off that green and gin
Ain't no what we'll do
You got ani' with the crew?
(fuck you! you!)
that heat we be bussin
Conversation no
Hollow points comin straight at you!
(fuck you! you!)

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[gangsta
Bustin' bitches daily, maybe the herb in me
I wanna see you hidden for, shake 'em and see
Time to steal, time to kill, time to get real, and
I'm just a beefin' in the club, that fuckin' bitch up
I'm in the 'round some smoke, smokin' fine ass weed
Freakin' like vanessa del rio, won't you you a peak
Mob, it was me, shit to the door
I be the lady unabomber, bombin' and mo'
So time to go toe to toe, a bitch that be rockin'
nothin' stoppin' prophet posse 'til your body be droppin'
You fuckin' bitch, spittin' rhythms in your rhyme a joke
I'm gonna you like a 90 when I'm pullin' that dope
I know hopin' that I'll fall to my face, but I ain't
My shoes are stuck to the ground I walk out on bank
fuckin' lp dropped like it's some rice
We be straight like 9:15, bitch, your spot
Nigga!

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(m-child)
Let cha let cha mind
these lyrics I control
Just a to let you see
How do it in flip mode
Now I'm baddest on a
Find a new way to be
Ain't gon' burn or slice or 'em down
With bats and prophet
thangs, I'm comin' up
And niggas want your life to
Pack that steel if you
But you better shoot to
All that flossin' gon' do
a gun without the clip
And for the rest of life
You'll be around with a half-ass limp
Read my lips, don't fuck us
we dangerous
And we on that good stuff
a junkie, we be anxious
To get up in yo
And take life with all quickness
A orange playa that be strictly bout his business
Watch out,
give a fuck, nigga
Walk on top of
We some mean ass
Prophet I fry
So fuck with me, you can't
Plus the time you slip
You goin bungee without the cord, bitch!!!

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(koopsta knicca)
Coulda been a friend, seemed to pimpin'
Gettin' upon the
I had no team, 34
them cuts upon these men
Again on, don't be phony
Tellin' these hoes I love 'em
You you're tough fool
Look at your ? , hey, they
Nigga, don't give a
Wanna know 'bout better
fool is gonna be ?
Raisin' doja, I saw is me
I get the motha-fucka off
B-b-ba-da-boom,
got me goin' down
Swear I'm
I come up, just-a left a fuckin' cal
On the ground the 40
Hell, and me criticizing', no
Ho, I sold no dope
Oh shit, then me 'cause I'm ?
of them charges, said the sergeant
"you been for the longest, on the street, they call you creep"
Nah, nigga, my is ? ?
Well, if you're
Then I'm gonna give you to collect
Man, you can take mothafuckin' gat
And stick that up your ass
in my ? , got the 5 ? ? ?
3 with the tag my throat, gotta let me go

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[prophet
2 - hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey...
you, fuck you

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