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Heeyo
We bout to burn the muthafucking up with this shit
Breakfast
I want to welcome to the muthafuckin rap room
This aint a
is life!

Its been a long time get me accuainted with the world
You know how 0 my aim is
Long range snipers, clash of the titans python
In this 300 lee knightis
Snob in the bulbllegoose, down the interstate
Where fiend put them needles in they arm and let penetrate
Leaning sideways with my straight
With 27's on point, the are new york minute made

my armor no clouds in my stones

Projects standing by the cornerstore
Two glock on me, bang its the wanted war
That was so fly, now we anotha store
Screaming out thug life pouring on ya heart
Money I'm involved with it, wake up and ball it
Kobe can song with it, uncut raw it
bricks take trips ot,
We I had a goatee, I used to bag the OC

Yeah, fish scale nigga, what up ghost

Stashin by the old tree, moving by coke
Drama let the lama niggas like Charles Oaklee
Nigga assult me, I banana boat b r c k esses
And stuck em in a
Im sitting fat Preciouse, Christ up on the necklace
And I keep them on a dresser
Yes sir, I'm bout bar, bag and fuck em all
Bitches money and fast car, nigga I it all

Yeah, to my kids nigga, I want it all

game, why the fuck will I starr
Im the franchize nigga, Chris fucking
out the caNNON hit ya bitch you the truck and AR
With drop thousand and then fuck it off
of the hell got em done bitch cut raw
She begged the last nigga, on as if she soft

Superman, yeah I'm a butter law
I put this hollowtip on quarter you broken jaw
ER be fucking

your bitch toss her in the trunk
After the first 48 that smelling like a skunk
Its a rap, I rap, when I rap the
Dont be any mind you on tellin rap the bunks
The breakfast club nigga no crunch,
for my dog niggas that eat cats for lunch
Im hungry like I aint trapped in
So actin stunt my glock packed a punch

Or have em catch em when the pinebox

Leave your head wrapped up months, while I the blunt
To my niggas, we all rocked out whats up
Sometimes I be in B K, with Fab on the
Lincoln and I copped it off on ebay
I pop like its my b day, force power
Under my hood its an olympic relay
My Flow Rida on time, no
I rais a dollars send it off to CHILE

Word to my red cross, I dont fuck with

Im all mad EA, I'm in VA
talks with Dre and Pharrell on threeway
Them 28's thats my dj they shit
When I trips OT, I never winning shit
I just drop cop, and then I tennis shit
Diddy and mike, yes, I'm All About The
In for the benefits I be down in ten on six
Tell em get me a porterhouse, and some ass to it in

Dam was good, but I'm still hungry

And I'm it, I be out in venice shit
They say weezy jobbed, I'm on my bidness shit
They say Drake Lebron, I'm on my Moe shit
If T.I.P is then fuck it, I'm Derek Fissccher shit
Long as I'm on the starting five get it in
Cause I the city of Compton I would get it in
I was andre, benjamin
Now I through in my dominican woman friend

She like on sinners in, yeah

You sip me hills, whines perril sell
It aint tricking, I spend money on cheap thrills
Big phantoms, sweet
Back see like a club make them bitches eat
Take shots to the purse with chrome glock
Jay Electronica, this a shot
So I had to steal it, I had the killin
I was the when the waist I make the rabbit feelin

Yea wantin nigga

Houseing by the subway, through the projects
Come to the or for an object
Number one prospect, the day that I was
Aftermath unlkeashed the fucking bastard
Dont respect none of you niggas get in the
Talking ratchets, never touched a automatic
Drama is tragic, put it in the plastic
88 bars an running, throw it whith my other

Drama you have warned these niggas, I'm bout to killem

Yeah baggin, this is crack
And I know you been feenin for this, get your packs
I do it for the nigga, fuck them placks
Aint on no shit, but its still fuck the rats
And I'm in New York, I set a bunch of traps
Put the g's where they can see it, and if you stunt, you
Catch em in the club, thats when I stomp em
Nigga get up that, go get a fucking bat

I tell you bout this rats

They snitch and bend over to catch
No matter how you at it I hate fucking rats
Get my of Ciroc and I twist the cat
Sit watch the nba play or some rolla back
fat, yeah, all I do is stack bread
In the hood on the war like a fathead
Two on your back one sack, yeah
This my block and you niggas cant trap

Unlkess you wanna get clapped here, head yeah

Im killing niggas, I should have a tattes
your death, toast bottles and clap beers
Its gon be a summer, come through like burr
The red phantom bullshittin, the 25 curbes
The B S H just blaze in muthafucka
The outside, the caves in this muthafucka
I let off a couple straighs in this muthafuck
Fuck that. kinda get in this muthafuck

Yo, tell your to get wit my friends

Yeah, me in the parking lot, license plate aftermath
me now and fuck 50, wouldnt snitch for halve his cash
If he wastn a bitch, nobody woulde have to blast
Still his down in jacksonville, dont make me have to rap jack
Cause I rather be in Saint Tropez and bag
With bitches dat French, how you say, catch a cab
I trip Euros, I dont trip Pounds
Im balling ball bitches, I knock em all down

Like the 93 Pac, I Get

Cuffles by the staircase, crack backdoor
my way down to the south, I used to trap hoe
Harlem way to moving packs yo
Might have lost a couple friend, but I got my gat
Blast foes, my rap goes can never stop my flow
Had a Nike box of hundreds, I was in that RAV4
But now I pull up in the truck the crash board
With the mag low, get you you ask for

Sometimes I can be a fucking

In the bake with my on, look at this nigga ayyon
Dont take fucking mask off, bitch empty out the cah draw
We on a suicide mission, but we give fuck
Cause if we make it out, bigger house truck
Im in a strip club with a glock, what
Give me your bitch, she got a face and bigger butt
I aint gon do shit but pour on her
Hit her from the back and watch half of the game on her

Dont put the on, too many cunt stains on it

When to train on her, call toon
em tatoo my name on her, Star Trek 2
You what, fuck it atftermath too
Put a smoke around it then take it home and pound it
Helicopter outside, nigga I'm
Have spot in the jungles till the fuckin found
Mama son got a public announcement
I got 5 million in the and the couches

Dont me think about we got camels dogs and guns

Aks pompey, he was he can vouch it
Throw it in the on some oscar the grouch shit
A bunch of popped out is, tiime to revouse shit
Settle the Mississippi got her down south click
And my niggas like, we know all about this
And any nigga ever snitch, got his mouth fixed
You get 25, he get his throat slid
Cut em like filet mignon and throw em off the boat

Feed em to the shark dock the yacht

Oil in the water, damn the so thick
Time to finish off this niggas on some coat shit
Its a drug war, real life, Grand
Catch you in the streets fuck you up and hit your man
Come through off some retarded shit, grand text
Where my dogs at, tellem I then DMX
Lazier chinese eyes, when I'm puffin that
Blueberry, I aint with a muffun sack

up the sauer d's well if you want em nigga

I split open the dutch, then I'm stuffin
You should get a fight California, come fuck with that
all you, go ahead, hop in the truck with that
Take it down in Cashville and hit Buck with that
Dont bring nuthin' boarder patrol cuffin that
I trying see the pen, and have to get my knuckles wrapped
I wake up real owly, keep lunchin
Its easy, you rap niggas my punchin bag