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"The Villain"(Talkin)]
Ha Ha
"The Villain"
Shadow all up in this
Hella High, off that sticky gram
the thug life, sellin drug life
Packin snubs, smokin weed all day bud
Can't wit it baby

[Mr.
the unfadable, confrontation with I is consequencial
Me and Slush "The Villain" makin advisories parental
Fuck a limosine
I wit thugs in maximas on Lomos
Or Impalas on d's
me and see why everybody calls me hostile
How mothafuckas be cause I live a gangsta lifestyle
My profile is so wild you wanna kick it
With these two thugs, packin snubs and gettin convicted
much pain like my a.k.a. was migrain
Make a swallow piss for disrespectin my name
From the sky falls rain to the streets you'll fall
And all I got to say to my thugs is the system
The Mistah is who I be up on this paragraph
fools panic cause they heard about the aftermath
I'm at the point of no return and so I keep
cause I want the higher learner

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

"The Villain"]
For all my I got them gats too
Me and my faculities bodies covered up tattoos
So when you see me it's intimidation that you
Cause you know these fuckin Eses for real
Cause soldado down to throw putasos
Con chiflasos tricky throw chingasos
I got Shadow on the of me
With that gram sticky mothafucka
Come get high me
And if you say you'se my homie, decieve me
Cause I say I'm gonna kill, you best believe me

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

"The Villian"]
I give's a mothafucka
Down to mothafuckas
Better duck or that ass'll get plucked
I got all I need to suceed, get to test em
Pocket of weed and a gun that's full of teflon
I'ma mothafucka thug no love
I'm my enemies bleedin sleepin in their blood
I'm fantasizin homicidal like Charles Manson
schemin 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 mornin believe that you're dead
Playin wit your like God but I don't care
gon let nobody stop me from bein a millionaire
It be a gun blast ese till one of us
Best believe tryin to aim my heat right between your
Only on my bullet, my name I'm engrave
"The Villain" put that ass to the grave, mothafucka