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[Poster
Boy, Fosterville, Kay Slay the Drama King

Fuck with the kid, gotta ya moms over the bridge
RP put the hawk to ya over ya
Keep that the god is chillin'
I'm the reason is comin' to the Carter Buildin
And it aint no what I do
They may find ya on 16th smellin like a (*jew*)
I'm the one stunna when it comes to the east
In the Jag with the .40 cal the seat
Nigga is my block, Name a nigga who run me out
Friday come, you and you your money out
Son, my gun'll bring a bunny out
Somebody die, I'm a try ya hunny out
Send her to ER with her tummy out
No C-section, no comin out
She cant babies again
Me and Kay gettin so its feelin like the eighties again
Holla!

Ayo, You is silly, i'm next since Pac and Biggie
And I'm Bout Major Figgas like and Gillie
Catch Shells all-star weekend in Philly
On my hip, pack heat like a of chilly
- I Clap milli's, act willy, you a chump
Only kid in the hood with in his truck
See, I flash bucks, rock all doors
And my watch out like Jacobs store
When you boys gon I got this game lock
What you got for deal, I spent on X-Box
frontin like you hungry, I'm a feed you a biscuit
I got rock and roll bullets, leave like bizkit
So hey, its ya life involved - act it is
My chain light gray like can lids
If one of take my chain - none of yall live
You like, "I aint do it Shells", One of did!

'Cause A lot of are fakin', one minute is asolama laken
2 minutes is where's my salamy bacon
swear the product the makin' requires rockin a aprin
They liars cause its Crocker they bakin
Not that I'm that I Cook, Cause I dont
I keep it as raw as you it before it was put on the boat
The open they jaw for free
being a gentleman, ya girlfriend open the door for me
When a pimp the beat, you shut up one day
The day the dick had ya next up one way
I up one way drunk pushin a porshe
beef and i'm cookin the sauce - Gravy!
I be lookin like a
I pop at ya hood on ya til I have the fur lookin like a scarf
like I robbed 'em
Tell is easy to find like chinks in a nail shop
Holla, cheah!

Ayo, get back get back for I click click clack
Where shit at? Get that 'for I bust shots!
Get if you want to, drunk if you want to
Front if you want to, And get slumped the gun too
Gimme mine any time I could run through
And put ya brains on the mini blinds in sun
Try run dog, you can try man
But I bust the gun dog, you gon die man
I drinkin rum dog and I'm gettin man
Say bye man or a prayer - "Aman"
Look It aint to get at you dudes
I screw waitresses that'll shit in ya food
I got yay for sale and I got crazy
I got it locked from to ATL
The wait is over, I'm a it over
I'm a like vinegar and baking soda
Easy!

Hood]
Ayo, I'm a D-Block nigga - I don't respect wack
If you had a gat in a clock, you couldn't kill
Yall cowards don't beef, why even start?
Yall like dicks in the pool - of yall hard
Come in the spit white 330 with a mean birdie
Holdin my cause she know its dirty
You got questions, holla at me - I tell you what
Lay you on ya back and yall chumps'll really see up
On the real, yall niggaz chill
Think ya crew flames - I'll put ya hot dogs on the grill
It gotta be a conspiracy if aint feelin me
Like a nigga with no eyes - yall not me
Call me a director - I give clips to ya
Bullets is gum - How they stick in ya jaw
Go 'head, call the narcs - I put a thru ya heart
And leave you on the train tracks in a cart
This aint just beats and bars, Its i'll do to you
In Compton fuck, I'm tryin to get to you
The open ya chest like vics
How you went from being soft to hard - is dicks
I don't wanna hear nothin bout ya coke and ya
Liars get shot in they tongue - I'll put the mack to ya motherfucker!