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

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

Acting hard your Capri's on
I come out at the of the woods on ya ass nigga 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 meant to be
Jacking over another niggas loot and up the currency
Born and bad outta the crowd
David Guenna you don't wanna see me angry pal
I'll raise up on ya ass like a root

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

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

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

Let 'em all know now we and spit
Talk about shit bout we ain't choking
I gave two to the motherfucking chop and watch his body drop man
Let em test the skills of us niggas thats inclined

Dump off on the rocks and Monica red
While blocks young guns on the
Out on the field what would a nigga do
In a kill or be killed

Drama's you motherfuckers facing
he running I'm walking like Jason
Shocking your motherfucking like grave dig
Then we you all the say did

I pain to y'all niggas who be hating
Fortification 'bout my got me sniffing up information
Gimme the body dig a
Bury the motherfuckers old ancient blue prints

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

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

And it all kicked off shit you said
Now at the little pus dressed up in red

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

Them side boys will get ya
Ready to roll straight outta control off the liquor
Them Chi boys will 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
Them guys with get ya
Burning the rubber off the before they get with ya

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

Whatcha gone do when niggas run up to you
Don't stroll mean mugging you with them thangs out
How you gonna that terror roll
Or let the march unfold act at 11 to it and then die

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

Your block's having with electricity
Beat and in the presence of the one you envy
So go collect struck chains greens and
Burn off a little bit of if you ride with me

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

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

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

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

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

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