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me locked up (pussy) Know a couple niggas want me dead (fuck 'em) My dawg on the way back to the feds (damn) Two big booty bitches in the bed (woo)
threat when I write I might Leave the pages wet pour my soul Showing you what underrated greatness is Raise the kids do it big can't be dead beat daddying
Xemi, going spark him, I'ma pack him up PB in my spit, I swear it's hitting this bitch, pack a punch Gang, this shit pack a punch I'm the Trojan child,
the dead VERSE Even on Halloween I be clothed in The Lord's costume An ex-lost goon With the force like a horse tossed you Make you face
clouds by the air, It didn' t affect to my life in a little quest so perfect, Thats tha best time to correct. Im smoking 2 blunts in the bed, Feeling my
I ain't lookin' back, nigga. I'm a douchebag to these pussy ass niggas. Hammer in my drawers but I nail yo bitch. Blunts like fingers, I'm bout
til ya head burst I ram shack dead in the track, and that's that Rap assassin, fastin', quick to blast and hard rock I ran up in spots like fort knox!
dollars to my name puttin black eyes in the game like mascara Diabetic MC's must think shit is sweet these venomous techniques, I leave heat A nigga gots
hereditary If I was Math, you'd be dead already Your picture on a obituary Bullet holes in your head already I'm 5000 and 0, my record dumb nigga Dumb nigga
(Gangsta Grillz, you bastards) Cover my tracks like butter, so where the bread be? I see beef as dead meat "Who that?" The president, yeah, me, no one
EastEnder, well you're Dirty Den Cuh you did dead already Now you're dead again I've spent your whole life Expense on my friends You spent your re-up money
Cut your trick ass up, leave you in pieces Now be deceased Lil Kim, don't compensate for real G's Quick to snatch your ugly Hair off the streets You
comin' back for more But he won't fight back, I cracked his jaw Hold up, 'Bis, quit foldin' up Punch me in the chest, make my shoulders touch Do
Told this hoe To quit calling my cell phone If I fuck ya then I duck ya I’d be dead wrong She please to see me Cause I’m up now an my bread long
Illmatic On my Rosa Parks in the back writin' like B Rabbit How I carry it, gimme the beat and then I'ma bury it Producin' tracks for the underground like
Rocking the mic, Speaking my soul Building on life, Lost in the sound Found in my words, Touch by the source Live from the mind, Represent all
(Yeah) Dead in December nigga! (Lotta spiders) When I lay on the bitumen Crawl up on my body As I feel malevolent (yeah) Who to trust? Everyday ambivalent
by some prick usin' my name for clickbait In a state of bliss 'cause I said his goddamn name Now I gotta cock back, aim, yeah, bitch, pop champagne
that I'm here beside you Can't you see that I can't relax When I saw you in my rearview You could've stopped me in my tracks I'll be there for you
they ass inside a pack (Dead nigga) Made a movie with a groupie, bend her over Break her back (Groupie) When I fuck, I pull her tracks (Yes, sir) Boy,
something with my gang and We gon' blow at his kid I had some snakes up in my circle So you know what I did COS the gang, that's what I claim, so nigga Fuck
Where Brooklyn at?) She hold the crown in this game (Where Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn at?) Ladies and Gentleman It's the worlds famous, Lil' Kim
And the track record, I'm all about plaques Shakin' my ass half naked, lovin' this life Waitin' for Kim album to drop, knowin' it's tight Standin' center
and you possum play dead All that capping should’ve worked for a stand M and m paint Trunk kicking so hard thought Kim was in that bitch like I’m Stan Treat
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