[mr. Jus day, chiffin hay, in north dallas C-pone jus called me up, now I'm to hit tha shower Took me an hour, and now I'm creased down in my polo I'm makin these niggaz hate today, by wearin a crooked Watch out for tha blow hoe, and leavin you bitches in tha And if you niggaz don't trip on me, I wont bust yo shit my click be tha ruffest, not sayin we tha toughest But stoneycrook niggaz, been to come out wit tha ruckus Fuck you who say us, and all y'all niggaz who be hatin' Cappin, cause you fade me, runnin up on me daily But baby, it's mo' complicated, you can see Words lose all meanin', when see niggaz gleamin' So don't you even think that you can get this So bitch, to get me to this point, you must really got me I'm and dismember, choppin down nigga timber Kodac moment remember, this nigga a rippla
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Whatchallwannado? if you trip, then we bomb Pull out tha guns first, until I lungs hurt I know bombin', but tha rippla bomb worse Look at us come first, best believe be bomb
[mr. Welcome to tha wild, west, tha southside, it's me, a killa Fuck billy tha kid nigga, lucci tha wig splitta Like tyson a hitta, toe tag deala A brain spilla, chilla, mind thrilla, fuck it, killa On tha for my scrilla, rhymin' hard, workin strong smoke up in my long, still my whole bag gon I long, for doin wrong, cause wit my crooks, man it's on Leave a dome blown, or up shit creek, all alone For his grill, he must thought he was go cheat one, 4 real Now he killed, 6 feet he feel, surrounded by mob Crooked is as crooked does, crooked thugs And crooked hugs and crooked and crooked luv It ain't neva enuff, until I whip it out my Cocked back to roast ya, on every wanted poster high like a vulture, inflictin' pain from smoke Those crooked soljaz smokin, let tha dispose ya
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I been quick to cause a tragedy, fuckin wit my Bullets rapidly, now they died from my fatality Fuck those who try to me, this rap shit is a mastery Bomb viciously, tha whole scene full of catastrophes Hollow my calvary, when I feel danger in tha Now I'm pissed, wit a clutched Around they and my 45th No mo lift, in these shady in fleets We be deadlier than a weed blunt dipped in phaldahyde and Sparklin' clean up through tha Lyrics at yo weak feet, they me Due to my unique of texas poetry Blowin these, wack mc's, who refuse to our props Platinum from tha stoneycrook click, til we all sittin on top When tha drop, best believe we comin wit bombs Turnin' yo house party, into a modern day vietnam Run up if you want some, we clash titans no collaboration deadlier than stoneycrook and I come
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