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

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

Check my armor no in my stones

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

Yeah, fish nigga, what up ghost this

Stashin by the old tree, moving by leaf
Drama let the lama lick niggas like Oaklee
Nigga dont assult me, I banana b r c k esses
And stuck em in a
Im sitting fat like Preciouse, up on the necklace
And I keep them clipse on a
Yes sir, I'm bar, Louis bag and fuck em all
Bitches money and car, nigga I want it all

Yeah, word to my nigga, I want it all

Nascar game, why the fuck I starr
Im the franchize nigga, Chris Paul
Empty out the caNNON hit ya bitch you the and AR
drop twohundred thousand and then fuck it off
King of the got em done bitch cut raw
She begged the last nigga, on as if she soft

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

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

Or have em catch em when the pinebox

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

Word to my red cross, I fuck with redcross

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

Dam that was good, but I'm hungry

And I'm it, I be out in venice shit
They say jobbed, nigga I'm on my bidness shit
They say Lebron, I'm on my Moe Williams shit
If T.I.P is kobe then fuck it, I'm Fissccher shit
as I'm on the starting five I'ma get it in
Cause I promised the of Compton I would get it in
I was andre, benjamin
Now I slide through in my dominican woman

She like putting on sinners in,

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

Yea keep nigga

by the subway, fillin through the projects
Come to the mucialago or for an
Number one prospect, the day I was drafted
Aftermath matic the fucking bastard
Dont respect none of you get in the castket
Talking ratchets, touched a fucking automatic
Drama this is tragic, put it in the
88 bars an running, throw it my other classics

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

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

I tell you bout this fucking

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

Unlkess you get clapped here, head wrapped yeah

Im killing niggas, I should have a tattes
Celebrate 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 in this muthafucka
The cars outside, the caves in this
I should let off a couple straighs in this
that. kinda get laid in this muthafuck

Yo, your friends to get wit my friends

Yeah, meet me in the lot, license plate aftermath
Between me now and 50, wouldnt snitch for halve his cash
If he such a bitch, nobody woulde have to blast
Still his down in jacksonville, dont make me to rap your jack
Cause I rather be in Saint and packin bag
With dat speak French, how you say, catch a cab
I dont 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 bottle
Navigate my way to the south, I used to trap hoe
Harlem way to Queensbidge packs yo
Might lost a couple friend, but I got my gat though
Blast foes, my rap goes can never stop my flow
Had a Nike box of hundreds, when I was in RAV4
But now I up in the truck with the crash board
the mag low, get you antyhing you ask for

Sometimes I can be a asshole

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

put the back on, too many cunt stains on it

When to on her, call carl toon
Have em tatoo my name on her, Star 2
You know what, it atftermath too
Put a little smoke around it then take it and pound it
Helicopter outside, I'm surrounded
Have spot in the till the fuckin feds found
your son got a public announcement
I got 5 million in the walls and the

Dont make me think we got camels dogs and guns

Aks pompey, he was there he can it
Throw it in the trashcan on oscar the grouch shit
A bunch of green out is, tiime to revouse shit
Settle down the Mississippi got her down south
And my like, we aint know all about this
And any nigga snitch, got his fuckin mouth fixed
You get 25, he get his fucking slid
Cut em like filet and throw em off the boat bitch

Feed em to the then dock the yacht

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

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

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