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Get up, stand up throw your hands up I want to rock right now My name's Vein and I came to get down I'm not internationally known But I'm known to get
Who that is? Boy, that's Mr. Stan on business Any nigga wanna play, I swear to God he end up missin. Broad day we hit his face, that lil' boy got
hoe to get the pitcher Liquor, I'm straight up, she on Margarita mixer Mister I'm Mister I ain't never miss her Mister Bobby Bandz Mr. Long,
we live by ( gun shot ) Chorus: ""K Chrys"" Everybody put them L's up .... You rockin wit da Lost Boyz (put em up) Everybody put ya hands up
""K Chrys"" Everybody put them L's up .... You rockin wit da Lost Boyz (put em up) Everybody put ya hands up ..... You rockin wit da Lost Boyz
You a fuckin' pretender My lil brother look at me And he know it's own Before I go to school he up jammin' my song It's crazy cause I'm lookin' at Him
they treat you on the 'Gram (on the 'Gram) Real life and in the bank, I'm the man (I'm the man) Pain in my cup, weed in my hand (in my hand) Load up
killers, every gang with me lil nigga War time, shooters that's four-nine Put a murder on bro that's more time Up mine, I'ma shoot thirty four time
I've been up and grindin' How many years have I been on writin' Been about three but I'm still out rhymin' Old bros wanna know wagwan But I ain't got
increase at hand, maybe you can take a public stand. V19 Roosevelt A public stand? A public stand? Yes, yes, Mr. Knox, I see what you mean. I shall
like to be cooked in this oven And baked into a cookie Mr Hand The hand picked up Jo After they arrived at their destination by hand travel They
let it goooo Yo, they call me Mr. Intellectual, I keep a bunch of vegetables Carrots and the broccoli, how the hell can you stop me? Naughty by
Black Lives Matter Mr officer why you stop me Mr officer my hands are free Mr officer please dont shoot me Mr officer I can't breathe Black Lives
that quac in my pocket Doin my thing no rap just talking Add up these numbers no mess up no caution It's Mr. Yung Roqit I drip in this manner Shine like
you wanna die by a big or a lil' gun Nigga Mr. Nervous, lil' nigga scared to pick one No matter the circumstance, he gon' die by both guns Niggas love
alone When up walked a tall stranger He shadowed her move-to-move In perfect unison A supernatural groove He took her by the hand And the room
alone When up walked a tall stranger He shadowed her move-to-move In perfect unison A supernatural groove He took her by the hand And the room
I'mma die by the trigger Die by the trigger, Die by the trigger, Die by the trigger Now yall gon miss me (If I let lil woedee kill me) Now yall gon miss
Mr. Big, but not because of my size. 8Ball: I hit the street slaning ya-yo, then I sold up my block Sellin 8, sellin deals, sellin $20 rocks. Sellin
wrong Lil shawty told me she a dog she been dogged before She just been finessing she don't want us anymore Told her tighten up for I had her moaning more
said, "Don't mind the little voices" (whoa) What's sharper? Spikes or Mr. Carter I ride for this shit like a knight in shining armor I pile up them
And I ain't leavin' the house Without that in my hand And it ain't only the cops It's niggas on your block That talk like a lil' bitch and Act like they
you ain't never gave no fucks Get behind her, put it in her butt Then beat it up Wamp-wamp, she, wet-wet (Mr. Jeffery) Wamp-wamp, oh, bet that
[Lil' Rob] Wuz up homie, check out the suburban right there homes [Mr. Shadow] Which one, the black one? [Lil' Rob] yeah, it's following us check it out
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