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The Legit Ballers out with with an unbelievable album
a truce put the side on the news
Got that'll ride from the loc to the deuce

I heard a shot proof nigga gimme a bitch
At the Martigra flipping the trigga
You still a nigga
Sticking ya head up at a now you die how do ya figure

Acting hard your Capri's on
I come out at the neck of the woods on ya ass ease on
And where ya from no ain't to me
Bring that ass to the talking shit sent ya ass history

Evident you you weren't to be
Jacking over niggas loot and fucking up the currency
and bad seed outta the crowd
Like David Guenna you wanna see me angry pal
raise up on ya ass like a root canal

Get fucking up shit like the trench mafia
Unbelievable how we ya

Them state street will get ya
Betta be ducking when you or they gonna hit ya
Them side guys will get ya
Burning the rubber off the before they get with ya

Them South side boys get ya
Ready to roll straight outta control off the liquor
Them Chi Town boys get ya
Throw up guns and bust a slug and be pure scripture

Let 'em all know now we piece and
Talk about bout we ain't choking thangs
I gave two to the motherfucking pork chop and watch his body man
Let em test the skills of us niggas thats triggerly

off on the rocks and Monica red link
While blocks young guns on the
Out on the field would a tribe nigga do
In a kill or be situation

Drama's what you facing
While he running I'm walking like
your motherfucking body like grave dig
Then we you all the say did

I bring to y'all niggas who be hating
Fortification 'bout my nation got me sniffing up
Gimme the dig a ditch
Bury the like old ancient blue prints

you use 'em, find 'em, hit 'em, split 'em 4 to the vest
What a way make to rip through the flesh
God us thugs that hold our own controls
On a mission yanking the know to get it on

24 ghetto jeep is at the door
mob made me how you and your goofy click
And your throat is gone, em by dozens
Running grim reapers handing out some good guns

And it all kicked off some you said
Now look at the little pus up in red

Them state street will get ya
Betta be ducking you running or they gonna hit ya
Them West guys will get ya
Burning the rubber off the before they get with ya

Them South boys will get ya
Ready to straight outta control scummy off the liquor
Them Chi boys will get ya
Throw up your guns and bust a and be pure scripture

St. Louis boys will get ya
Betta be ducking when you running or they hit ya
Them guys with get ya
Burning the rubber off the before they get with ya

Cleveland boys will get ya
Ready to roll straight outta scummy off the liquor
Them dirty South boys get yet
Throw up your guns and a slug and be pure scripture

Whatcha do when them niggas run up to you
fold stroll mean mugging you with them thangs out
How you gonna play that terror
Or let the march unfold act at 11 to it and then die

Laid off in the streets with a psychotic thugs wont stop for keeps
He waiting to get tipped for and your peeps
Clock ticking slow its a quarter three
Lights on lights off in your

block's having problems with electricity
Beat gang and in the of the one you envy
So go collect struck chains and weed
off a little bit of rubber if you ride with me

Slipping the clip in and put your back on your hip
And I'm you half of the wild green
Down with them Mob stability
Let's keep em feeling me we bogus vocal trilogy

Get in a where you get crapped out
Spooking the with design got them niggas pulling macs out
For the love of the green promotion
Hell if I expose ya mad assed out blowing some out

Them state street boys get ya
Betta be ducking you running or they gonna hit ya
West side guys will get ya
Burning the off the 20's before they get with ya

Them South side boys get ya
Ready to roll outta control scummy off the liquor
Them Chi Town boys get ya
Throw up your guns and bust a and be pure scripture

Them St. Louis will get ya
Betta be ducking when you running or they hit ya
Houston guys with get ya
Burning the rubber off the 20's before get with ya

Them East Coast will get ya
Ready to roll straight outta control off the liquor
dirty South boys will get yet
Throw up your guns and bust a slug and be pure