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X10 cGM
Beam me up Scotty
Double Tap (Ya yow) , Supreme, Savage, ZK
Back to back, we back our straps
Man get whacked

Ay, look, yo, are you

a never ending ghetto
I move to the hills, but I can never let go
The gun shots and the homicides just don't stop
And just because I came up, I can always

to play a part
Better get up out my face, 'fore I tear yo ass apart
Throwing up a prayer like you're aiming in the dark
Like Machine Gun Kelly, you were

fucking with lil baby we been vibing for a minute
Bag state of mind everyday taking risk
Lace jammed, nails done she a bad bitch
Road running birkin bag

of a little Italian farm. Which, just for a day, found itself in the front line. At that moment it was simply point 098524, where two German machine guns had

power 
Gotta make 'em pay by the hour, 'til you broke
City Girl ish, gotta let the world know
I'm a bad chick with a lace or a 'fro
She thick as fuh

Initiated

2Pac

Retaliation, Revenge and Get Back

1998

gon' hit yo' ass up. 
You know where we comin' from 
Death Row bitch Ay yo Kurupt 
You first to blast nigga and you know how we do it

I am your machine
I'm your machine
I'm your machine
Every morning on the dot
Wish I could just break my alarm clock
Cause I don't know if you've seen

Gun Kelly
Machine guns choppin shit, like they Jet Li
Go and get another kit, one plus three
Its purpee, just may OD i'm High!

better.
No one's gonna lace you, like I do
I get around babe, I'm a straight gamer.

Verse 1 *(Black C)*

Chapter one
I'm blowin up the scene wit my gun

the planet with the static and dynamic lace down.

(Verse 3):
Upper echelon when I step up on the scene, 
grade A, top choice, 
like something from a dream,

Handle dat

Check
Check

Awoha

Nah man a nuh mi

Mom
Say a prayer fah yuh son
I'm fucking up now
YA'OH -
What have I done?
Watch for the gun pow!

give a fuck
About a gun bitch you ain’t tough
I got one too I’ll load it up
I’ll let it bust I’ll fuck u up
I got it tucked, I’ve had enough
I smoke

Cashing maximum checks
Mother fucker yeah you heard it, yeah you heard it best

I shoot faster then a Machine Gun Kelly
Got more sides then so called Melly

power, please stump me
AR dare a nigga leap up get jumpy
Raised in the jungle by the apes and the monkeys
Drum for the gun overfilled please dump me
Rude

Lay that shit up like a jelly, like Winnie Pooh rubbin' my belly
Machine Gun, name is not Kelly
Look at that shawtie look sweeter than cherry
Rockin'

Hope I Don't Go Back

E-40

The Source Presents: Hip Hop Hits, Vol. 2 [Clean]

1998

through
The back of the cafeteria by the vending machine department quickly
Found myself runnin' through the Friendship Apartment Complex
Over there by

everyday feel like a replay
We run it up like a relay
I had intentions on fucking her once but little mama just keep spinning back like a DJ
I just bought

like I birthed her
If she got too many Kelly bags, I'ma Birk' her
Fuckin' a model, it been two years since she had a burger
The last opp who jumped up

Kelly
Memories make me feel sick to my belly
Mr Jinxsta the local preddy
Dragged me down when I wasn't ready
I'll diss the cunt like Machine Gun Kelly

muscular
But have guns for sure, you better put a
Strap on, other words if you're a Gunner
Roll up with your (gang)
You're gon' need a arsenal
'Cause

Yeah, I like this
It's like, like it creepin' up on 'em, haha

What makes a MC? Let's raise this entry
For me, once embraced, left states in

Stand Up

M.O.P.

Mash Out Posse

2004

agree, fuck the fame
But I got four words for ya, don't fuck with Fame
Cause I'm a Machine Gun Kelly, clapper dude
Write my name across your belly

the money, whole team get the money
Hoes dream they can fuck me, codeine got me muddy
Machine gun knocking so his spleen out his stomach
I get on one knee