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(Snitch niggas)
Keep a chopper like my name was Harley-Davidson (Boom boom)
See these chains on my neck, go 'head and rob it (Go 'head and rob it)
I put

homeboy but
Ain't no love round here
There's crack down here
Nines and macks down here lil niggas will
Jack to be exact down here, phines down here
Niggas

Pour a 4
Knock me to the east
And i got that stick on me
Unless you tryna pop
I got the stick
World War Z
You Tryna Rob
Gliss out with the gang
We

Walk around the mall with a motherfucking chainsaw
Hanging with a goth bitch by the fucking  graveyard
She says my necklace made of bones go hard

out the cubby
Go head and shoot
Bitch stick ya head out roof
Baby show me what you do
Shoot at his crew
Put that lil boy on the news
Rob a nigga for his

the fuck we still alive when 50 niggas said they whackin' us
But money still lined by skits, nigga, pack it up
He slid down wheels and took off, run him

Hunnid thousand in the safe
Yeah I'm a paid nigga
My lil nigga caught a body at 13
He a grave digger
Wonder why I'm rockin' all this Gucci
'Cus I hate

a lil' one on the way, now I gotta do this shit for my kid
Havin' conversations with the sky and I meant everything that I said
For my family, gotta

onnat
Wha ay
Lil bitch yea I'm onnat
Huh yee
Lil bitch yea we onnat

It's a blick up
It's a blick up
Niggas rob you for yo shit
It's a stick up
Run that

a nine on me
Right by the side of me
My niggas ride for me
These bitches lie to me
Are you gone slide or no
Do my lil time or no
Tell me it's real
Tell me

it, burn it by the sixth deposit
I might bring it back to life, drop a check for 20,000
I might drop some tech, grab a tech and trade it for a chopper

on me had to relocate
My niggas rob you if you got the cake
Get to the money real fast aint no break
Moving to fast got bagged by the jakes
On the box

was making plays all on my own, yeah
A lot changed, not me though
I rep the 5 by myself and keep that b-roll, yeah (575)
Yeah, been making plays since

White Linen Affair (Toney Awards)

Ghostface Killah

The Big Doe Rehab

2007

[skit plays for first minute or so of track]

[Ghostface Killah]
Congratulations, we have refreshments and glass bracelets
Avian water's ya choice,

can bitch and get killed with your bitch ass
Lil' bro got blood on his shirt with his Crip ass
Go write a diss and get murked, don't do shit ass

Microphone

Slaughterhouse

SlaughterHouse

2009

piece
I'm the blueprint, I have your clothes
Lookin' like they was designed by bullet holes and shoe prints
When I bless a joint, it's like Spock
Came up

Aye
Hold on
Uh
Look
Right
Yea
Right
I got Demons on my side
I got, hold on
Aye, look
Smoke in front the corner store
Cops passing by while we going

Mama, EZ makin' raps again
Lash some, the last one was a sick story When the guns get drawn, that's a bloody story
Claim to be my three, but lil

in CB4
Set up a contest, I'm coming
I'm taking the dough
They wouldn't pick you even if you had a afro
So don't try me, you better walk by me
I'll do

& hear dat frrrt imma stop the load

Gold metal button but the glocky chrome

Lil bro ain't tryna go inside he tryna pop a dome

Opps only active in

scat, we fly by too quick
She feel on my lap, it's my glock with a dick
Rob a chinese nigga and dump the chop sticks
Made my own cartel, we moving hella

JANEL FINE ASS 
CRIB BY MONORE
THE STICK A CIG 
SOLD IT FOR 6 CUZ IT WAS OLD 
BOBBY AND WHITNEY 
TRYNA ROB ME RISKY 
SKIP THE RIGAMAROLE 
BITCHES PLAY

the plan
Totin' Glocks, lil' bitch, we might go and rob your man
I done got enough, but I wanna get some more
I said, fuck your bitch, I might go and fuck

out my watches, shit look stupid
Servin' crack and shit
We posted up by signage totin' toolies
We spinnin' back again
Lil bro you can't be scared, you