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Sprinkle me green like the relish on a hot dog Your first bite of chicken with Louisiana
Hot sauce If I see a opening, I'm throwing it like
J Goff

and aggression so you know I brought the heater
You know that this nigga swing swords like Conan or a Spartan Soldier
Heart frozen big ass chip up on my shoulder

Whoa
Yeah
Whoa
Yeah
Whoa
Yeah
Try it from the top
I've been on this lone lone road
Baby keep stressing I know
Tryna balance out these lows
Demons

Ha Ha ... Aye whatchy'all know bout this uh... Gwapamole...Hanzo
Aye

Stacked my avocadough,
Made a big batch of Gwapamole
Gotta stack my chips
Feed

AND THEN STRANGLE EM' IN THE BACKSEAT!!
'Cause ya know that Shaggs ain't soft
If you don't like it, you can fuck off!!
Wassup!! Violent J, the Southwest

around shit. And most importantly this ain't on some bullshit. This ain't even on no M Preskitt shit. This is Mathew J Leal shit that I'm telling you

a fan (woooo)
Issa jane ride
Listen to that J-ROC (aye)
How that bass rock
Kick it hear the bass drop (let's go)
Callmebob be in the booth, so you know

Sitting on a whole Lotta money
I'm smoking shit like a j*****
Sound like he came from the dungeon
See where I'm from it ain't sweet
They take your head

together the nights that we ride
In the impala, you were always right there by my side
With my hand on my pistol bible on the other side
Duffle bag full

father
And the mother she abandoned him
Thought he was retarded
He was taught it
By his fam and them
Always been a loner
Even when he with his man and them

right(nope)
Taking naps to serve feins all night(all night)
I can tell by how she walk if it's tight( if it's tight)
And you can you can tell that it is wok in

that (Get that)
45 grand on the jacket where yo fit at (Fit at)
These niggas acting really weird these niggas hella lame
J just got ten years for servin'

Shooters ballers and the scholarS 
Common goal is profit 
Surrounded by those who are Toxic 

I don't know what to do wit
Negas 
Left me hanging like THey

bye

Chorus (x2)
Use jaane dia I moved on
No regrets life keeps turning round
She don't know where it went all wrong
Ain't got no answers to your

one
I love big boobies
Boobies

I love boobies
I love your titties
I love titties
Don't skip on the

J
J
Need to refill my drink
By the way

Do what it

A different caliber of MC
This track is filthy, word to o.j., you make me feel guilty
Of first degree sound boy murder
Unlike anything out of l.a.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, it's Yung Truth villain
You already know, left lane gang
Yeah, just looking at the world from a different angle, you know

Look,

to use that microwave
Playin' with my name, fuck it
I'll throw my life away twenty-three here
Forty-five there like I know Michaеl J
I cut niggas off that

fuckin with my dick.
She know I’m in the streets like kenen we never fucked so we never dated just a middle finger you cannot claim it came up with this

Killing Spree

Defari

Black Mask

1999

[defari]
A different caliber of mc
This track is filthy, word to o.j., you make me feel guilty
Of first degree soundbwoy murder
Unlike anything

been
I say ca va bien
Your chick really playful she sliding my DM today
she go first coup on my PM when she comes by 10pm
For breath taking fast taken

Scared to unleash me, I'm a hidden weapon
Asking who could, just know I'm that engine
Nah, I'll never switch on my brethren
We keeping our bond,

on the wall but she knows
I'm off the wall though
I had M before J and J
Before she had a daughter
Her babyfather's waste so she wants
Me round to slaughter
I

Don't ever beg a hoe for a damn thing
That's all I really know
I'm tired of playin' with these niggas
They think I ain't even with this shit, I got it