Shit, this shit right here...is for the thugs in the streetdo y'all me? Shit, and this right here...will get you mugged in the street
Beanie
Beanie hit hard, and I'll wire ya jaw Trademark niggas eyes, them perminant scars backwards, never catch me rollin' cigars Only and blow, dro out of perservative jars On the block serving like I never of the law Cops hit the spot it, mad bro to bar crack, flip powder, I ain't takin' a loss Plus if I get snatched, it's time for the song I was been known to stroll the block, the glock Blow dro, pick up doe, the spot I'm the shit crushed ice and some arm and hammer I'm the reason why steal car antenna's I get bricks, so you I make big nicks The size of chiclets, make you pricks sick While you try to profit, I just quick Ya niggas know my flow be sick, my doe be
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Now you wake upi'm wiping the cold out your eys with the barrel of the gun Holding your son, branson Blowing smoke in your face, I want the and some His shit'll get the opposite of mean I got to come clean I've bagged up and served every fiend mc in the feds magazine I'm what haven't seeni swallow kerosene and piss out gassoline a match and burn the fucking scene I'm no joker - I could blow you in the And make man a second hand smoker. I'm so vulgar - I'm sendin' niggas straight to their maker Broke, a playstation for a cd player, see me player? I don't even play that shiti spit and have the whole hood sayin' my shit got a bible? well pray in that shit While I smoke a scripture, reload, come to rip ya
Peep the illest shit I ever wrote Gun up in your mouth, hands your throatchoke nigga choke, I'm dope Roll me up and smoke, on contactniggas react, and me back For doe, I'll ever nigga not on this track I spit back, at any nigga claimin' he The best don? be the next get stepped on A dude, type to ask God "you wanna battle? " "i could less, send me hell I like to travel"after waxin' him, I wax you Smack you, clap you, and thats I left lookin' like statues I have to, it to these cowards that talk hard Some jail shit? never even walked through a junk yardi hard Make a nigga yell for crew quicka true bitch, eat a nigga up like a Too rich, is I plan to be in the 9-9 Its all mine, fagots ride bench when it's crunch So bump mine, make a nigga off the opiumyou ethiopian Willie niggas, we scoping 'em, and roping 'emdo a nigga rosewood by his weak picture, callin' his moms and his child
Its mysonne, lefty, gun up in the right Poppin' niggas in their sleep so they die 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 here on in, know I fear no men And mutherfuck shootin' five, go ten Know that if you start a problem, no end You fight death and be a hero then Niggas me poppiseed, I'll pop your seed And move on the block thats too hot to breath I'm a real type of nigga, that cock and Y'all them guess fagots, that cock and freeze So I fuck real niggas, like the lox and d And y'all got problems, just watch and see
I'm the kid with the unlaced boots, but'll you a hole in your facial, the size of a bagel All my bullets hit, never graze youif you never was shit, promise you this I'ma front page you, i'ma The first one there, and the last one to get to Unless you tell me the coming 'cause I like to feel assed out, so when trap me I blast out I'm quiet my gun gotta bad mouthi wake up the mad south You know how many chinks and jews drag's done out, on a cash route? 'cause I walk in, stop the talking I don't give a fuck if a nigga with a walkmani'ma put him in a coffin Soon as I step ini'm runnin' up on the with the thick lens I'm tryin to get the with the thick rims Double r, soon half of us'll goto rest? the studio, 16 bars to post bail