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Z-Z-Z-ZT, I'm a C double S
Chest shot specialist, wet mans' chest
B double S, backshot specialist (aye)
Bruk up the pum pum, leave that wet
Bad B's in

Killed and cooked your food, give us the feet to eat
And you wonder why distrust runs deep
You claim this the land of the free, but when will it be that

Been laying in the cut waiting the blow like trip wire 
They say life's a bitch I'm trying to have some kids by her
For real pipe her down and get that

still you know name 
Will you keep the same
I’m a left in back 
Am I still in the way 
Know you know who are 
Know just how you can be 
Know you really

Hey That's Me

MC Lars

Radio Pet Fencing

2004

It's off the hook home slice, like a lucky fish.
All I wish is that you taste this like a Swedish dish. 
It's the L-A-are-S, H-O double-are I-S...

even spell it
It's about respect
For God knows you was talking too
And the slap came
We be the realest motherfuckers in the Rapgame
Rap-A-Lot Mafia, you

bounce ASAP
You ain’t telling lies you be telling double stories
Dollar signs got my whole design dripping saucy
Been a long time since I bought a kick

to witness at the tip of the pinnacle 
Definitive admit it in a minute the syllables are healing a million at a minimal we killin' though


(Hook)

When you

won't believe like boy are you insane ?

Fuck around and sign myself this time around I'm out of patience

I can put this shit in Braille if you play

they won't even fight
We could run a fair one, nigga, don't bring a pipe
I'll have you in the ICU by the end of the night
And I'm smokin' on this strong,

all the dudes in the grave that was alive who got set up by a woman
The power of lust is to destroy all the men and the women who are feining

Drag-on(Swizz)
(Uh) Yeah, Yeah!
Swizz! (Drag thesh On)
Yo, where we at?
(Uh) No shit, Double R niggas (Uh)
Ya know who dis is (No shit)
Yo! Back! Yo!

can't settle for that are you dumb

I seen my man's face
He got to the darting
Now I'm in bros I'm texting the punk

A whole month yard I ain't seeing

Try it before I buy it
Yeah they know me in the spot
I'm mr punch n slide
My runner boyfriend think we fucking but she just sliding by my side
Every

was Jack Frost
Billy the Goat, Slikadaice, yeah, we are some Rap Gods, we run it up
We some muh'fuckin' trackstars, I was up in the trenches
I felt like

the addy you know that we finna drive by and the AR gone blow like a trumpet
All of my nigga you know we step you ain't heard about us then you know that we

lost in the lights
I got here running on E, I can't get gassed off the hype
Tell me what's louder than words put into action
A little time away now you

But I can't say that I won't run away
With a straight face
Double back on the straightaway
120 in the four-door, fade away

No time
Now I'm full-time

are you really riding
In a whip all vintage just gliding
Tryna flick thru notes just doing my ting
I was out with the brodie just sliding
He ain’t even

I'm in trouble dial 9-1-1 clap from the double.
I'm fadin' fast maybe you can save me.
You know I'm tryin' to run from this, man I'm too young for this.

acquired
Shoot akimbo out the window and the whip missing a tire
Im also the driver you a smith.b non-survivor
My inner thoughts are cartoons, bitch im

Superfriends

Sudden Death

Fatal Accident Zone

We are super friends, fighting 'til the end
With the Wonder Twins, yes we always win
Come along with us, an adventure 'waits
We will be ready

X E R O G A N G
That's forever bitch
King of this shit, got my crown on me (king ni**a)
Dragon blunts I got fire on me (smoke big gas)
Whatever you

of yourself when you packing that tree
I'm so educated but lack a degree
Take a leap of faith Capital Steez
R.I.P I hope you rapping in peace
R.I.P Pac hope you