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My house of representatives, be A assassins That'll a riot in any shape form or fashion Run up in grill, when attention who we blastin' Now woo now we presidential thing you was flashin'
We some alcoholic niggas, we depression A-tech in this Mobb, niggas mashin' for Amazed what we see the crooked harassin' All because we makin' other clicks are lackin'
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is layin', unless they hold in tight them brain cells Sacraficein' every chick that can make, because of fame mama Clean till I'm gone, like I'm on the chrome Shakin' all the haters, soaking knowledge in my dome
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Oh, it's gettin' hot up in You mutha learned some technique yet nigga I this shit changed the beat up
Get back from me nigga here come, your fuckin' nemesis Back on your premises, what I left on bitch You hoes can't me, you can't fake me You make me, you can't break me
Always shady and I leave yo weak ass I got no fears and no pain in my man I been coming free in the black rain
You wanna step up to the man, well put in danger I'm like the ranger the West and obsessed with anger I hear the room was from consumers and this shit is The niggas talkin' shit, it's who ain't got no money
They make a sale off a grip they askin' never again They make a sack a stick to bitch askin' never stick They make a sack to spit this shit they'll never spit
So walk up faking feel the drowning in fuckin' piss Trick yo' gossip, you're fossets so I let you leak Lord is elitein' now I you like a hoggy beat
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Man you got problems, let it be known hoe This whoa die gone solve 'em, it be one who Fucking 'round wit' grown men that Camp
HCP we got that pump, cut up your neck Man I'm glad these niggas gonna the up out the Posse Songs Now I'm smilin' in an [unverified] on chrome Singin', no new niggas in our click we We rich, we glist, we been down for
I done been up on your corner, I smoked up all they weed I done down with your killas, I done corner them for there g's Niggas talkin' yo ass, say you ain't nuthin' but a bitch Say you always claimin' but for real you suckin' dick
Yeah, it's funny how it is to see a nigga in a Get them glocks with the pop, you break yo ass and run I ain't fuckin' wit' yo kind and I got no point to prove Let yo move be a mutha fuckin' best move bitch
ass boy you gone hear this and feel me Smilies in my face but chu wanna kill me Any one of you niggas wona get some, I got Any one of you niggas get some, I got some
Little ass boy you gone hear and feel me in my face but chu really wanna kill me Any one of you niggas wona get some, I got Any one of you wona get some, I got some