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[yung
Man, y'all rap niggas is fashion
Flashin, talker, no
Read emcees like tv's captions
we smash on, guns we blast them
Spit fire like blow and drag dash on
Your career won't last long, real name shawn
Four for y'all, f type no passenger
Flow nastier, man you know what I
And I keep them diamonds shinin blue, yellow, and
So the wrist like a twister mat
Man, I the biscuit back and twist ya cap
Opps, ya face just missed ya hat
This go out to those think this just a rap
Well mister, address the gat and address ya back
Nasty, nasty, discusting raps
And I doubt that cha'll can fuck with that

You don't wanna war, you don't drummer boy
These ryde or die boyz rough you up
You don't wanna war, you don't drummer boy
These ryde or die boyz touch you up
You wanna war, you don't wanna drummer boy
These ryde or die will bust you up
You don't wanna war, you don't wanna boy
You want no drummer boy

I hate cops, and I like you even
I turn your whole block a bleedin mess
Niggas hard, and get an easy death
''cause I pop shots like I'm ? ? ?
And I can tell you blow, gotta scary finger
All talk, no show, jerry
I don't if you a skinny or a burly nigga
I'ma ya face lookin like a blurry mirror
We shake your features, y'all make
And the eight'll make you shake you fake the seizure
I ball of the scale, break the
And if you ever go to jail, rape and beat'cha
Hold up, take a breather, I'm way too
Got kicked outta pre-school, played to
I grew up, I'm still a bully
Used to take your lunch now I steal your jewelry

Ha, okay, okay, okay,
Okay, okay, okay,

[yung
make me reach for these, I got heat to squeeze
Make your melt like pizza cheese
You need to leave, ''cause you don't a chance man
I get greasy like mechanic
Y'all all sweet like candy yams
blocks outs, hop out the family van
Lookin like a handy man, with tools on the
Put'choo in the with two's in your face
You'se a disgrace, never been hot
And I can tell how you talkin you ain't never been
Yo, it's or not, if you want it, it's war
You can choose what i'ma use, the pump or the
decide where you gon' die, trunk of the floor
''cause i'ma the law I don't know nothing at all
I was just walkin my dog and the ball
A lotta think they hard, this is somethin for y'all