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Why you wanna with me, fam?
I'm tryna live a square life, you fuck up my plan
Under a bus, fucker, throw you under a van
Throw the van in reverse and I'll do it again
Grand auto, the man with the sket also
Two turntables, a tec that'll torsos
Niggas thinking that the family
Run up on Ruck you'll get beat with hands and feet,
Kimbo Slice and a of Jim Kelly
Thing go pop and it your thin belly
Fuck humble, I'm better than everybody
Melancholy niggas get hit with a heavy
Dumb don't know how the rules go
Young pups can't with the Cujo
You better than you bite
Yeah, I bark, but I'm better when I
Some of the nicest in the game is friends
If I do a with 'em then the friendship'll end
Spitting the raw, Rugers
That nigga frauds like Jean Claude and broad
East niggas, west coast niggas
I eat most niggas the sket close, nigga
I make you mad you
Fucking with Sean Price, that's a bad
I was once fucked up, from the ash I
A lot of fights, almost got slashed in
Money on my head, you can ask my
This rap is a actual that's written
I'll fuck a up, but if cash is given
I will split a head, call it bad division
I dismember your memory,
Dedicate this to Stone