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Shit, this shit right here...is for the thugs in the streetdo y'all me?
Shit, and this shit right here...will get you in the street

seagal

Beanie segal hit hard, and I'll ya jaw
Trademark niggas eyes, give them scars
Twist backwards, never catch me rollin'
Only and blow, dro out of perservative jars
On the serving like I never heard of the law
Cops hit the spot it, mad bro to bar
Fuck crack, flip powder, I ain't takin' a
if I get snatched, it's less time for the song
I was been known to the block, hold the glock
Blow dro, up doe, reload the spot
I'm the shit with ice and some arm and hammer
I'm the why smokers steal car antenna's
I get bricks, so you I make big nicks
The of chiclets, that make you pricks sick
you try to profit, I just flip quick
Ya know my flow be sick, my doe be quick

red

Now when you wake upi'm wiping the out your eys with the barrel of the gun
your son, smoking branson
Blowing smoke in your face, I want the and some
His shit'll get the opposite of handsomei mean I got to come
I've done up and served every fiend mc in the feds magazine
I'm what y'all haven't swallow kerosene and piss out gassoline
Strike a match and the fucking scene
I'm no joker - I could you in the smoke
And make man a second hand smoker.
I'm so vulgar - I'm sendin' niggas straight back to maker
Broke, with a playstation for a cd player, see me
I don't even play that shiti just spit and have the whole sayin' my shit
Yall got a bible? well pray in that
While I a scripture, reload, niggas come to rip ya

Peep the illest shit that I wrote
Gun up in your mouth, hands around your throatchoke nigga choke, I'm
Roll me up and smoke, on contactniggas react, and me back
For doe, I'll murder ever nigga not on this
I back, at any nigga claimin' he teflon
The don? be the next nigga get stepped on
A sick dude, type to ask God "you battle? "
"i could care less, send me hell I like to travel"after him, I wax you
Smack you, clap you, and twoniggas I left lookin' like statues
I have to, bring it to cowards that talk hard
Some shit? never even walked through a junk yardi thump hard
Make a nigga yell for crew quicka true bitch, eat a up like a chew-stick
Too rich, is what I to be in the 9-9
Its all mine, fagots ride when it's crunch time
So bump mine, make a lean off the opiumyou ethiopian
niggas, we scoping 'em, and roping 'emdo a nigga rosewood style
Hangin' by his weak picture, callin' his and his child

Its mysonne, lefty, gun up in the right
niggas in their sleep so they die calm
Kill or be killed, the that I'm on
Its style, shooting at them side armi'm bomb, see I'm dope like heroin
And my guns got scopes, so they zero infrom on in, know I fear no men
And mutherfuck five, here go ten
Know if you start a problem, there's no end
You tough? fight death and be a then
Niggas me poppiseed, I'll pop your seed
And move bricks on the thats too hot to breath
I'm a real type of nigga, cock and squeeze
Y'all second guess fagots, that cock and freeze
So I with real niggas, like the lox and d
And y'all got problems, just watch and see

I'm the kid with the boots, but'll lace you
Leave a hole in your facial, the size of a
All my bullets hit, never graze you never was shit, i'ma promise you this
I'ma front page you, young'n
The one there, and the last one to get to running
you tell me the cops coming
'cause I like to feel assed out, so when they trap me I out
I'm my gun gotta bad mouthi wake up with the mad south
You know how many chinks and jews done dragged out, on a cash route?
'cause when I in, stop the talking
I don't give a fuck if it's a with a walkmani'ma put him in a coffin
Soon as I step ini'm up on the nigga with the thick lens
I'm tryin to get the benz the thick rims
r, soon half of us'll goto jailthe rest? the studio, 16 bars to post bail