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what I said . An I ain't even rich but tell the Truth life jred . I flash out to the top bounce out wit some brand new bread . Gat 5 up in my pocket one

prophet
Tired of the nonsense
They wanna see me drop
Throw everything you got, I ain't ever gonna stop

I feel like a prophet with the life I've been given

spin the whole drum
Why on the net they talking gangsta in person they gone run
You disrespect me we gone check you I am not the one
All red we see

that'll rob you for your shoes
Caught a body you wouldn't have a clue
You a fuck niggah by the way you move
Whole life momma living off of hud
Get it out

You not a gangsta bitch stop trying
Showing yo bag but i know you aint buying
Got one life and i know that I'm dying
Mention my name and I'm not

muele doble fruta,
Good vibs, no cry, aunque hay, low life,
StrikeOut, tres turnos y nunca le pego a la bola,

Ya te vendiste,
Apenas te vieron con algo

like y'all should know who I am and
Discover what you listening to
Who the fuck am I

I go by the name of Real Prophecy
My philosophy is to kill the game

ain't no love lost
It ain't no love gone
It ain't no love lost ain't no


Ain't no love lost its just love gone 
Aint no gangstas who gon ride on
When u

know they'll never admit it
Run a nigga down

But they running from the pigs
Niggas ain't no gangstas
All you niggas bitch
The KKK has never been hit
By

at least forty three acres
I want my reparations, ownership over any inaugurations
Cases full of franklin's come from drama so the gangstas grill
Yo hustle

walk
And then she hit that hair flip
I mesmerize by them thighs
And them lips i could kiss
We can dip or take a trip and have her flossin in the dip
Type

like me living life as a young gun
Always on the block
Quick to pop
Tare off your top
When I bust down this fucking chop
Gangsta shit happen everyday

the mayor, 12 gauging with the shottie like Gandhi
I got some people right behind me that remind me
Never pull the e-brake apply pressure never fold
One life

like me living life as a young gun
Always on the block
Quick to pop
Tare off your top
When I bust down this fucking chop
Gangsta shit happen everyday

fight
If a nigga want that smoke
He let me know
I get em right
I got different ways to hustle
But I try to keep it safe
I know niggas who talk gangsta
But

through the sky I
Touch the ground and ride by 
My purpose in this earth
Is more than what I'm worth
Dollar signs don't move me
My life has been a movie
God

into a rapper, prolly gotta buzz
Yeah don’t be bamboozled by none of these niggas you know dat they work with police
Talking that shit like they own

I can't even lie, I was surprised when you popped right up in my life
Cause dirty bitches I'm just used to
I go through shit like every night but

Run yah mouth
But still ain’t step
Up in dez streets
We waist deep gon
Chop yo hand off like the game
Trained me
I didn’t want this life shit the
Shit

Was influenced by some Gangstas
And you went downhill
You wanted stripes
Just so the streets could label you a menace
Things ain’t the same
Niggas

Look in my eyes
For your certain demise
Won’t you realize
Ain't no time for goodbyes
You won’t suffice
Gamble ya life
With a pair of the dice
You

I’m a sweet, motherfucker
Come closer, you gon' bleed
No, I ain’t no gangsta, certainly not wanksta
Only killing beats, but I‘ll show you how

gone wipe me down
Shot a gun once course u acting like u got some bodies now
Y'all know my stilo
I spit that crack by the kilo
Used to trap out

racks, get them in by the case
Saving that hoe better go get a cape
Feds took my damn challenger so I gotta get a new wraith
Can’t come around here it