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I ain't scared of that bitch
We'll crush everybody in
They motherfucking clique

Let's get to it, you bitch, we in the club
It ain't a thing
Two guns

a couple tan packs
Shoot up your Sedan 'Llac, nigga, I demand stacks
I ain't playing black, bitch, I be spraying Macks
And all type of guns with

off me
Lil nigga
Not the smartest move

Had to part ways with my last bitch
Cause she ain't follow rules

Press a button
Then it's R I P shirts n Fox

tripping But we chilling blowing big tonight
I'm slushed out bitch don't blow my hiiigghh
I'm slushed out I'm leaning off sweet tea n Xanax bars
(I'm slushed

Prolly ran by half a bitch
You keep race a thing we tripping on
But I don't give a damn ugh
Imma color myself in with sharpie
Cause I can
Yo chopper

Gunplay

Rick Ross

Deeper Than Rap [Deluxe Edition CD/DVD]

2009

bitches who clippin' your dick off
I'm a boss champagne with the steak
Pink rose jay sittin' ace by tha case
Brisco line to young nigga what it do
He

you coming up short
She try to chill, I make her do cardio
Have her jumping on dick like she Mario
Hit from the back, I'ma tell that bitch adios

Guns

ain't Mob you just a goofy u a spin off
How u postin allem niggas guns n still ain't use one
The mob gon sweat the bitch she see the motion she gon choose

are back, hit the gas, the block is hot tonight 

Talkin' like a little bitch, little bitch get to work 
I ain’t fuckin' with the frontin', we be really

fantasy when the hammer squeeze
Green thumb, D1 gun rose and plant your seeds
Get it popped off in a second, I don't plan to freeze
Too Legit, tool'll

matter I smoke a lot

I heard they ran you right up off the block

Since black rose 

Since kairi Chanel,

Learned to channel my voice,

The game gettin

Back to the hood where they don't
Understand unless you speakin' "trapanese"
If I fall down bet I only trampoline
Bounce back thinking ima fall off

Bad bitches, I break 'em off, the big boss is back at you, pissed off
She ain't got no direction, she a bit lost
I kick it off at my penthouse loft

Westside Slaughterhouse [Edited]

Ice Cube

The Best of Westside Connection [Clean]

2007

ah,oh ah, do a walk by and watch everybody die
N****s into gangs thangs and narcotics
Freak b****es riches and hydrolics
Pull heat knock you off yo

Kill Em Off

Yukmouth

United Ghettos of America, Vol. 2 [Screwed and Chopped]

2004

hour
Gun shots get louder, over blocks and the powder
Whole spots get surrounded, whatever breathin' we jailin'
Gonzoe spend your money, for you bitch

me some more. 
She's my little rock star, man she knows it. 
My baby's Guns N' Roses. 

She's got a wild side. 
That troubles in her blood. 
Thinks I'm

Hack n slash and I'm bringing the guns
Roses spike pretty things get you hurt
Hot as fire I need to take off my shirt
Open wide your girl ain't givin

and 'Pac, Greg Nice
You're looking at me through the window
Asu, set it off with you nigga
Come up in here with me y'all
(Set it off nigga, for the
Niggas in

fucking wrote gets stuck like thorns in Guns N' Roses
I'm like Armstrong, bitch I'm dope and (Doping)
I don't think you fucking noticed
My Chalice cup is

y'all
I don't fuck wit y'all
I don't I don't fuck wit yall
We gettin money
Fly n lit
2 Extra guns wit extra clips
Cause niggas mostly to trip
And nigga

All of shooters siempre tan todo activo
I got them guns
I got them guns but them shits so illegal
Pull up loco con un desert eagle
N**** I swear that

start disappearing
I'm gun grippin

I'm gun grippin
I'm gun grippin

Life death roll the dice Know you don't get to go twice
Don't ask back Make sure you

Psycho Bitch II

Tech N9ne

The Box Set

2009

ta fight your chick
Lorena Bobbitt, Told her to slice yo dick
If you Ever break up with a Psycho bitch

[Verse I: Tech N9ne]
Don't give me that

or respect we lettin dem guns bang
One thang n***as get around me and they tuck chains
With 30 in that b***h its guaranteed to bust brains 

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