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A me what's your name?
MC
your alias?
I'm the Prince of the
your thing?
I ain't playin' with bitch ass
So boy you say?
Here I go, I go

Bitch I'll back slap or back stab after kidnap a whack rap
it louder if you comin' to rap
Your arms to short, legs to small
I'm the sure shit off of deputy dog
Break it in two and so do
By I can take you and you and you and you
forward like Kerri Kittles
Nigga's bob very little

than a whole hand full of skittles
Evil with feedback I turn on the mic
I'm the that has to when you open your sprite
No fight no war no brawl you all ain't
they see me their eyes get big, arms get sweaty
Enough to go around, you exactly how it go down
In house uptown big throw down
Out of control from bag wood back to New Orleans
If make you feel good that's what you can call it

What's name?
Mac, The Don,
What's your
Shell nigga
your thing?
Murder, murder, murder,
Nigga you say?

Who rocks it? I the plug you play the socket
You all got your nicked lets cock it
Now how I get open knock and lock it
You all niggas fail so now you all tryin' to it
My formula's trill these fake ass are blockin'
niggas with them ill times are rockin'
He lifts and cocked it suckers are
I'm all about what's in my pocket
I'll be the one they wanna that cock with

Your just nigga that they wanna shock with
You never hit it your niggaz you did it, you probably ate it
back and masturbated
Take them fake wood strips off the of you ride
'Cause real niggas keep their war on the inside that's money with
She'll shock niggas we on the block Fiend cocked in 98
We bought more figures and we be murder, murder too
So have my money or my shit
And oh tell your little sister to up off my dick

What's name?
F I E N D
What's your
I'm Mr. Get It On
What's your
I'm the one that the shots
What'd you
Whomp, whomp, whomp, whomp,

I'm the decided miscontortin' to fire on me
Bringin' you extra clips and favorite style's sareen
Mr. Get It On I noticed I didn't drop the phone
If it's on then it's on mister stay loaded up the
I stay on some chrome Mr. Bad Ass nigga
My verbal class can kill you I'm a mad man
Warnin' no hommie can turn you to thugs and drug
So what the fuck up nigga expect me to be

Well you beneath me like athletes feet
You have can't beat a
As for me I the art of MC
It was all BC wanna see me?
Close eyes and hold your breath that whore pushin' that store
Cuttin' on over to death
Bet you niggas are set for soon to be junk
Got fuck up, I'm Mr. War War

your name?
Silkk, The
your alias?
Mister!
What's thing?
I'm a man nigga!
what'd you say?

Mister hang real thugs mister's real blood
Mister shoot blanks mister shoot real slugs
I feel shit except from the ghetto and I don't feel love
Nigga I'm out pissed without this nook I see a club
Nigga what? hit your block Mister hit your spot
Mister you better duck the fuck down or Mister's gettin'
on come with me come and get me
I'm gonna you some hurtin' I drop flies that hurt the same time

I hit the street man tries to hurt me
Let me negotiate my on the beach he got me some ends
Look nineteen look nigga I got me a Benz
You know me see that nigga flock with the rocks in his hands
He ain't worth a cop just to his rocks and then ran
I check my flow last year only got
So cold now if hot I can still rock leather
Mister NO L I M I to the T, yeah that's me

What's name?
MC
your alias?
I'm the of the South
What's your
I ain't with your bitch ass
What'd you
The man's right