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smart bombs on the fake
For the most, I roast and toast a nigga in any coast
This vigilante, known to be drunk off this Hennessey
Fuck with me nigga,

by so called peers
Y'all have to pardon me
Graffiti beat street
Write my life for all to see
You take a bite and leave the
Rest I remind you of Lee do

Ninja of Rap 

DJ Madden
Yahway Music, 
Dirty Fingaz, Ooh that sounds right, 
Let me hear that kick Dirty, DX you ready? Hip-Hop .....


DJ DX [Verse

then I can’t respect ya
I do this for the hunnies Ima big city hustla
Don’t test me or my squad will murk ya
Pull up in that Nascar
With a Becky on my

my mans got booked 
We just bailed him out 
Look how long that took 
Baby said I don't wanna mess with a crook
But we down by the brook 
And she let me

chilling wit squad
I'm a z list fighter but I be feeling like I'm of a royalty blood like I'm prince Vegeta
Look at me be in the dream
Icy and cold like Ski

spacchiamo tu metti replay
Faccio questo fino a quando muoio
Siamo la Puglia dentro un quadrifoglio
Ho delle rime sopra qualche foglio
Siamo la squad bitch non

VIKOSI by YEYO "The Miracle Child"

(CHORUS)
Sina vikosi
Washkaji wangu wote masupasta na maboss
Cheki vumba vumba limevimba ndani ya pochi
Staki

odd
Ain’t competing suicide but bitch I’m with the squad
 We got family ties like baby keem & Kdot 
Aye bro let’s rock the show like slipknot 
Yeah

Jahlil Beats, holla at me

Nezájem kolik to má, dokud nehitne to milion
Všechno, co udělám, dá se prodat
Ale neni to vždy je o tom
Hudba je můj

stackin' now
Middle finger to the government
They a pack o' clowns
We've been in the streets
Tryin' to traffic pounds
Now we on beats by Snowgoons
With

bars, see
Your mom and your pop is a fan
Look, a bitch nigga try to cross
Me like a crossing guard
I'ma rock his ass like a Audemar
Get out the car catch

Alright homie ima catch you tomorrow though 
Nah I'm just chilling and plus I ain't tryna get whooped by my momma bro 
Alright but first ima stop

Don't look down, look to god
By myself I'm a squad
My cash come in a wad
They look at me in awe
Bitch I know that I'm God, wait

Get it in gold, Imma get

stocks and my stock pop
Used to trap like a hot spot
How could you not cop
Seven-thirty on the dot dot
Getting flirty with a hot cop
Stopped me in

Can I Get Some

King Just

Mystics of the God

1995

Casualty, wept over the whole fuckin galaxy
Battle me, your styles a game like Sorry
Or like Atari, I'm gnarly just like a Harley
Davidson, I take

gave
Him our first bricks
We did ten thousand by the first trip
Shit I’m on ace right now I still got
A cousin in one "O" eight right Now nigga

In

Probably never get accepted by
The Loccs or B-Dawg
And if he do, he probably gotta pay 'em off
Same nigga gotta sit when he piss
Just like a broad (you

along
Put ya heart up on the line now ya grind going strong
Multiplied by tunnel vision got you focused In Ya zone
Now it's time yea it's on
Known to get

can really tell you is get to get to it...


This is how is start, put the car nh parc, hope out like star, feelin like a God
Looking at the squad, all

to believe
Guess we're blessed, it's a miracle
So watch, It's the Army of The Pharaohs
Bring your squad to it's knees
Go from flesh to the spiritual
Gotta pray

Never Dead

Viktor Vaughn

Ugly Mac Beer Invasion!

jars
Principal jumped up with his dick in the mouth of Ms. Mars
Picked up the tele, sweatin' for some squad cars
Cats tried to cut us off by

to klapne a neskončim zas ve křoví
Rozbitá hlava, ale mě to kurva nebolí
S trojkou v žíle mě ten život moc nebaví
Doktor se ptá, co sem dělal, řikam netušim

been hearing shit, I heard these niggas want me dead
But nah, this is my life, you niggas just do it for the net

I need that
Tell a bitch, "Be back"