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[Poster
Poster Boy, Fosterville, Kay Slay the Drama

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

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

'Cause A lot of are fakin', one minute is asolama laken
2 minutes later is my salamy bacon
Niggaz swear the product the makin' requires rockin a
They liars cause its Betty Crocker 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
Fuck being a gentleman, ya girlfriend open the for me
When a walk the beat, you shut up one day
The day the dick had ya next up one way
I come up one way drunk pushin a
Make and i'm cookin the sauce - Gravy!
I be lookin a boss
I pop at ya hood on ya snorkle til I have the fur lookin like a
Lookin I robbed 'em
Tell cops is easy to find like in a nail shop
Holla, cheah!

Ayo, get back get back for I click clack click
Where that shit at? Get that 'for I shots!
Get crunk if you want to, if you want to
if you want to, And get slumped with the gun too
Gimme mine cause any time I could run
And put ya brains on the blinds in sun roof
Try run dog, you can try man
But when I the gun dog, you gon die man
I drinkin rum dog and I'm gettin man
Say good bye man or a - "Aman"
Look It hard to get at you dudes
I screw waitresses that'll slip shit in ya
I got yay for and I got crazy shells
I got it locked from to ATL
The wait is over, I'm a take it
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 kill time
Yall cowards don't beef, why even start?
Yall like dicks in the pool - none of yall
Come thru in the spit white 330 a mean birdie
my hammer cause she know its dirty
You got questions, holla at me - I you whats what
Lay you on ya back and yall chumps'll see whats up
On the real, yall better chill
Think ya crew spittin flames - put ya hot dogs on the grill
It gotta be a conspiracy if niggaz feelin me
Like a nigga with no - yall not seein me
Call me a - I give clips to ya broad
is like gum - How they stick in ya jaw
Go 'head, call the narcs - I put a hole thru ya
And you on the train tracks in a shopping cart
This just beats and bars, Its things i'll do to you
In Compton fuck, I'm tryin to get to you
The gauge'll open ya chest vics
How you went from being soft to hard - is dicks
I don't wanna hear nothin ya coke and ya toast
Liars get shot in they tongue - I'll put the to ya throat motherfucker!