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

[Mr.
It's the unfadable, confrontation I is consequencial
Me and Slush "The Villain" your advisories parental
Fuck a presidental
I roll wit thugs in on Lomos
Or Impalas on d's
Follow me and see why everybody me hostile
How mothafuckas be hatin cause I live a lifestyle
My is so wild you wouldn't wanna kick it
With these two thugs, packin snubs and gettin convicted
Inflictin much pain like my a.k.a. was
Make a fool piss for disrespectin my name
From the sky rain to the streets you'll fall victim
And all I got to say to my thugs is fuck the
The Shadow 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 burnin
Marijuina I want the higher learner

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

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

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

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