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The Legit Ballers came out with with an unbelievable
Fuck a truce put the on the news
Got killers that'll from the loc to the deuce

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

hard with your Capri's on
I come out at the neck of the on ya ass nigga ease on
And where ya from no shit to me
that ass to the tailor talking shit sent ya ass history

Evident you you meant to be
over another niggas loot and fucking up the currency
Born and bad seed outta the
Like David Guenna you wanna see me angry pal
I'll raise up on ya ass like a canal

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

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

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

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

Dump off on the and Monica red link
While blocks guns on the grind
Out on the what would a tribe nigga do
In a kill or be killed

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Whatcha gone do when niggas run up to you
Don't fold stroll mean you with them thangs out
How you play 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 stop for keeps
He waiting to get tipped for your and your
Clock ticking slow its a past three
Lights on off in your community

Your block's having with electricity
Beat gang and in the of the one you envy
So go collect struck chains greens and
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 giving you half of the wild
Down them niggas Mob stability
Let's keep em feeling me we bogus vocal trilogy

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

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

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

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

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