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

[Mr.
It's the unfadable, confrontation with I is
Me and Slush "The Villain" makin your advisories
a presidental limosine
I roll wit thugs in maximas on
Or on chrome d's
Follow me and see why calls me hostile
How mothafuckas be hatin I live a gangsta lifestyle
My is so wild you wouldn't wanna kick it
these two young thugs, packin snubs and gettin convicted
Inflictin much pain like my a.k.a. was
Make a fool swallow piss for 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
Makin fools panic cause they heard about the
I'm at the point of no return and so I burnin
Marijuina cause I the higher learner

Slush "The Villain" and Mr. Shadow]
We gangstas, bangers, dope slangers
Bitch stranglers, who come and playa hate us
Money makers, world wide got it
Walkin 50 deep through your mothafuckin

"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 you feel
Cause you these fuckin Eses mess for real
Cause we're soldado down to throw
Con tricky let's throw chingasos
I got on the side of me
that gram sticky green mothafucka
Come get with me
And if you say my homie, don't decieve me
Cause when I say I'm gonna kill, you believe me

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

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