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can't stop it
They on ya knoggin
Fucc all that nonsense
My shooter cold he ain't got a conscious
Pistol packer like he from Wisconsin
Catch you lacking

came to the field
Was never around the saints
Most chargers was meant to kill
Most of my men was packers who finest the street pharmacist
Some join

Green Bay Packer vibe
My mama still mad I'm high
I'll take this to the afterlife 
Smoking give me cancer right
Codeine and a can of Spite
Double cup

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Grove street, green packers, throwing up the thirty yards
Six shards, rainbow coloured, boy you is not hard (PUSSY)
Rat hoe bitch you should

on my team cause I got more cheese than the Packers
Life like a hurricane something like a disaster
I used to miss out on getting that bag cause I ain't

monologs then saved Actors 

Big Gas we stay Smacked
Hit hard like a Green bay packer 

Ya girl cool but mine Badder 

Little bootys matter 
Big booty had

Yeh that pussy gushy sound like applesauce 
Pick me up wit' T&A that's if the Packers lost
Please don't nag me bitch I'm tryna get that package off

distinguish us from the actors
I got cheese on my head like Packers
Really visualizing the day that i see the dough
Get some brain after that you will see me go

the bars I been ducking nigga
I kno Raiders on the field an I know some Steelers
I know Packers an a Patriot i don’t care who realer
Everybody be a 100 what

a passion
Aint ever seen 
yo ragg hang
Packers fan 
Issa wrap 
Cock it 
back for ya
Put it
On my dome
All u gotta do 
Pull it back 
Watch my 
head explode

and the holigram rappers, get served like fruit packers
from the plantation, real time situation, obligation, true nation
stand up, bad cut, have you leaking, double

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cause who would wanna feature an outdated daddy rapper
sad bois, fuck bois with armani fanny packers
NO-NO. NO-NO-NO throw it away like a candy

n'aurai pas dû te laisser faire (c'est sur) Aujourd'hui tu ne veux plus me laisser fuir (c'est vrai) J'aurai dû plier bagage packer mes affaires
Et te

cheesehead Green Packer Kid just came home.....Terrorists in your dome, That 911 Porsche is sick like a cold, this industry's fakon, her butts silicon, if

speed with a cop car
A town star man the girls always jock hard
Green Bay packer you can call that boy Brett Favre
I call her model she America’s next

smooth 
Play me for fool 
Just a little...

Aye, aye, aye
Now, if you know better act like it 
I'll hit the road 
Like a back packer 
And I'd say bye 
I

daddy son dope, crack, he could really wrap
Sell it hard with the bar, My raps are tough to pack
Big packers, Green Bay, my team stack
Look me in my face,

lackers
Ones running who the packers
Want the game not the pain they afraid of a fracture
Break it like a compactor
You see us we prepare the before

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Grove street, green packers, throwing up the thirty yards
Six shards, rainbow coloured, boy you is not hard (PUSSY)
Rat hoe bitch you should

crippled
Money talks and you hearing riddles
GrandMasta all about the green the cheese like packers
Paper stacker not a slacker, you running after
But never

clubbing over money, picking bitches over niggas, y'all backwards (huh)
She call me Packers (ha)
Cuz I get the Green Bay (cheese)
Cut em short, screenplay,

them
Fastened, Faster
Girly like the rapper
I'm just little bastard
Fund me with the packers
Six months, and now I'm never coming back there
After
Shit

the pass like I been a packer
Told my ex she ain't been a factor
Bring it to me like a benefactor
I kill the game then go necromancer (damn)
See the future

and grow so scary, kinda fit it though
Buried alive in all the work, under pressure to go fit a mold
But I'm Clay to come and end you like the Packers in