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"The Villain"(Talkin)]
Ha Ha
"The Villain"
Shadow all up in this
Hella High, off that sticky gram
Livin the thug life, drug life
Packin snubs, smokin weed all day bud
fuck wit it baby

[Mr.
It's the unfadable, with I is consequencial
Me and Slush "The Villain" makin advisories parental
Fuck a presidental
I wit thugs in maximas on Lomos
Or Impalas on d's
Follow me and see why calls me hostile
How mothafuckas be hatin cause I live a gangsta
My profile is so you wouldn't wanna kick it
With these two young thugs, packin snubs and gettin
Inflictin much pain my a.k.a. was migrain
Make a fool swallow for disrespectin my name
From the sky rain to the streets you'll fall victim
And all I got to say to my is fuck the system
The Shadow is who I be up on this paragraph
Makin fools panic they heard about the aftermath
I'm at the point of no return and so I burnin
cause I want the higher learner

[Chorus: Slush "The Villain" and Mr.
We straight gangstas, bangers, dope
stranglers, who wanna come and playa hate us
Money makers, wide got it locked
Walkin 50 through your mothafuckin block

"The Villain"]
For all my enemies I got gats too
Me and my faculities bodies up with tattoos
So you see me it's intimidation that you feel
Cause you know fuckin Eses mess for real
Cause we're soldado down to throw
Con chiflasos let's throw chingasos
I got on the side of me
With gram sticky green mothafucka
Come get with me
And if you say you'se my homie, don't me
Cause when I say I'm gonna kill, you best me

[Mr.
Even out of we break mothafuckas down like car trouble
grab an axe and a shovel
Show these sons of rats who gots the bag of tricks
of guns, ammunition, screwdrivers and ice picks
We pick who dies, when the cries
mothafuckas, catch em by surprise
We're unexpekted like a car
bash a mothafucka, and give him whip lash
Think fast, blink and it's ass up in pieces
your mom screamin for Jesus

"The Villian"]
I give's a fuck
Down to mothafuckas
Better duck or that ass'll get plucked
I got all I to suceed, let's get to test em
full of weed and a gun that's full of teflon
I'ma thug with no love
I'm seein my enemies bleedin sleepin in their
I'm fantasizin homicidal thoughts like Charles
Money plots to come up, like hold you for ransom
It's all about the skrilla homie, I'll put a on your head
And iIf they don't pay up by best believe that you're dead
Playin wit your life like God but I care
Ain't gon let stop me from bein a millionaire
It be a gun blast ese one of us dies
Best believe to aim my heat right between your eyes
Only on my bullet, my name I'm engrave
Slush "The Villain" put that ass to the grave,