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fuck, you!
I put a in yo' head big enough to drive a truck through
you gon' see some red shit
Cause I'ma "whoops yo' head," bitch!
Hungry for war, heart palpitate, I
I want you cocksuckin bitches to
We don't gives a fuck bout what you to stress
have them folks cuttin a motherfuckin Y in yo' chest

[Bushwick
I'm to wet, any cocksucker, that fuck with Chuck
Cause you I'm gonna chuckle when I fuck him up
I'ma act a fool, if anybody
I'm in and out of jail like my homey Brown
Homey I'm down, just your nigga Chuck
I'll help you roll around, and shoot these up
Then it's to the cut for some drinkin and pissin
'Face tell niggaz how we livin (the unforgiven)

How many times do a nigga gotta
on you stupid motherfuckers you realize
I give a fuck about nuttin (nuttin) guns cocked bustin (bustin)
Whole click up, mob style, wasn't
concerned about questions cause I got answers
we don't talk to police, fuck Chandler
This shit scandalous, hoes want us
Cause we supply this shit to yo' hood on corner
They came back on 'em, can't stop us
to set me up wit yo' system but can't pop 'em
And that's my problem, you see a nigga
For juicin informers, I squeeze it out him
I take my sawed off, aim it at your bitch
And everybody that bastard was in the car with
I'm tired of misprinted, misspelled, misquoted
Fuck the magazine and the punk or the bitch who it

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What? What? What?
Nigga it's the law - nigga I don't a fuck fool
What? What? What?
is for my dawgs, I'ma light this motherfucker up

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I hit the block with calico, bustin at yo' back hoe
I'ma spit, you gon' shit, I'm the man, you the
matters when and where you scheduled to fight
Fuck with Willie D I'll yo' fuckin head to the white

[Bushwick
ain't about shit
Want us to walk the straight and narrow when crooked like dicks
They steal and they lie, snort up their nose
They drink and they drive and they up on their hoes
So what you got the fingerprints, I 'em on purpose
I don't care about the guns and the german
Spray pepper in my face, I'ma shoot you
It's Boys, we don't play that shit in Houston bitch

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D]
This is for my up in Texas, New York, Florida
Cali, Indiana, Illinois, Georgia
Tennessee, Mississippi, Baltimo', D.C.
Louisiana, Alabama, and C-T
Arkansas, Kansas, Carolinas,
Michigan, Oklahoma, Seattle,
The niggaz harassed by the laws in Mexico
Missouri, Arizona, Virginia, and
Pennsylvania, Massachusetts, Colorado, excuses
Nevada, Idaho, O'Reilly you da hoe
what you said I'm bout my bread
Fuck you said I'm bout my bread
I do this shit until I'm
I do this until I'm dead