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"Gas Mask"
(with Of 300)

[Talley of
Shit I'm too
Too much for my damn
Hit the streets and go hand in hand I that paper like damn stamps
Try, bitch teach you 'bout drumming, and blowing trumpets that's band camp
I'm only coming to tell you dreams, bitch I'm the Sandman
Take every at his top like he wearing a head cam, yeah he a dead man
If he then I swear it's a miracle, but he gon' need a bedpan
Leavin' 'em pissed, let's go take his life and don't him with shit
Watchu know 'bout blowing the Reaper a kiss, I promise six ain't the deepest it get
That's why I keep God, pray and play smart, keep the DA and my with a charge
Keep on me in the street like martial law, and fuck the police I'm on national guard
If we ain't in business you ain't the fam
Then you don't eat,
Fuck the team, yeah he hope he can
So he like the Holy Quran
Yo bitch I ain't meet, ho in a trance
Better get a leash before she go off
If we in the sheets then she gon' the clan
And I keep it up so she know where I stand
TO3 if you ain't who I am
Heat on me bitch I'm blow like a fan
GOD with me and so are these
FGE in and we so in

Coming the sole like old boots
Nigga Imma vet like old
This shit is accustomed a old school
And you niggas old news
Do it all, go hard like I bruise
I stay on alarm, bitch I snooze
Repairman yeah bitch I know
Get in these muddy waters you gon' blues
No for these niggas, they could be the po-lice
Gotta watch for the Snake Eyes, without rolling no
They hate you gettin' and pimpin'
And I'm so dynamite, but I'm known to leave a bitch froze
(boom, boom)
on Ice

[Montana of
I'm a killer in a gas
I was up a bad path
Infatuated with the cash
Pounds no
Brought 'em in a bag
Got the off like lipo
Don't ever around with my dough
The last nigga that you with didn't make you full of steel but this one wheel (will) unicycle
Smooth criminal,
I'm so like a tight rope
FGE that's what I for
Started moving hydro, now I'm viral
Everything I is pyro
Watch me kick it Tae Bo [?]
Youngin from the ninth floor, flow
so deep that you gotta translate 'em like the Bible
Breakin' rules with my dudes up in school with them but I didn't go to Columbine
I got so much money on my mind that I tattooed a dollar sign
I'm self-made I'm self-paid that's the line
I'm just I ain't signing no dotted line
Talk and see me, or just keep your mouth closed, who knows you might just live to see father time
When you beefing with me in streets boy I know exactly what to do with ya
B.O.B.E when we suiting up
This murder shit nothing new to us
I call my shootas up
They me like "Yo, you want me to shoot him up?"
Ha!
The looks on they face is so when they come to realize it's two of us
Like get nailed to the cross when it's MC Hammer, I ain't come here to screw with ya
Get nailed with these shells this ruger up
I gave 'em just like God did to Lucifer
Your son or your daughter, your mami, your papi, your granny I don't a fuck who with ya
See first I whack you then dick in your boo
She get passed on to my crew then I'm through her
I got head in the whip, spread the on that chick, yup I beat that pussy no drumstick
Two pussies in one night that's fun
I let that bitch off til' my gun
Right between his eyes they closed up
Yo nigga got then you froze up
No strip club but bitch I poled up
Like doors, my dough's up