(chorus: 2X) Y'all don't wanna war wit us, in steel we trust When there's beef believe we bust We can take it how you want it cuz we over here Pure, uncut, raw over here
(Yukon) Yo you see the game better this year They done put P Afficial something better in here I'm tryin to take em they ain't been Somethin out they price Ain't in budget, you know they can't spend Where we at, in a of our own And I know this now I'm tryin to meet at my home So they can see the I got how there's one in every neighborhood Strangers feel like tourin blocks You know it ain't too to tell That every member of my street ain't too far from jail And if he then his book's healthy You see, I don't only about the cars and the cribs, I look wealthy ain't a problem with us now And you can get as loud as you want, we hollow in the pound And let em they playin with that And imma show em one squeeze, how 16's spray in ya back
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(Desperado) I write my rhymes in the kitchen cuz my is cookin to fuck average bitches now the stars is looking Niggas scared and they shook, I can tell by their Cuz we hard to out, like the lock to a safe I go to court the dropping the case No blood as as I kill a nigga then I'm moppin the place And I'm quick to pop the 8, that's just how I was Desperado, spread like the shells in the gauge And age the major reason why can't believe it But we all quarterbacks and y'all receive it But they don't it till a year later kill, niggas lost so they gotta catch up like Hossfield Your team squeeze, guess what, mines will Or stop till there's a a show like Seinfield we got the skill for this, any proven time But this burner to head, make you lose your mind nigga
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(S-Flames) I can feel the girls on my nuts, bout Rolls and drops Now it's to get her off like a Heiniken top I got ten young boys on the block with quarters Nowadays I'm washin my car with spring Why you just try to send man to merc me You can't get rid of Flames, nickname is I'm a man, you a man, won't you act one See me to face chump, watch me beat you like my son You fucked up comin with the GOAT Getting killed with no money now you dead If the Liberty Bell rung it stop this fight Get like Bugsy and his men go hard all night Nigga you heard my bars, you I got a bad mouth and customized, you know I got a bad house Game over, in here I live inside of a shape, my house the Hollywood nigga
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(Curren$y) Come in a white Viper with the rally stripes A trunk hold 6 bodies if you stack em hits over the celly, sit back and write They only found half of ya so your casket Now your body real easy to These hoes talk to much, me and my A.K.s get married 2 shots to the grill, put a in ya smile With a clip longer than the O.J. trial Now let me out you tried to put a stop to my sales Put a hole through ya head the top of a whale If a nigga get I can post my own bail A million dollars in cash let me outta cell Man y'all just beginners I got bricks to rebuild the whole World Trade Center Old school Regals, D's, and spinners I got a different mink for the whole winter
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