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you speak on my name
Spillin that blood when I got my blade
She gon come thru she gon do it in vein
Ain't really fuckin with the games you play
Play my

doing no drive by we walk right up on em dat internet talking talkin nigga
We won't condone it don't speak on dat shit if you know that you bout it i say

don't hang with old boy cuz he look like a run up
Fed
You try and speak cut ya tongue out
It's Dead
She tryna beef left on read
Slid on ha friend for

through on my flu game (yeah)
Really left you niggas
Out the country with my new thang

I can't beef with none of you lil' niggas
I'm on new thangs (uh huh)

& fuck your street, bitch, we been in route
We been chasin' cheese,
You want some beef, Nigga go get a cow
And we ain't even have to speak
If that's your

If i wasnt out on bond i woulda bent that lil nigga
40 glock ah shake retarded gotta special ed trigger
I'm rollin thoinkies in the party i dont fw

makin' enemies
Product of me, so that makes you my mini-me
Steppin' stu , niggas payin' for me
To speak better with time, so that's 3 hunnid for feat

Records who wanna get hired
Tryna get hired I'll put you to work
Can't move fast when you be off that syrup
Claimin that hoe I was hittin her first
That lil

motion

If a nigga wanna speak, take his cap off cause I'm a prince
You ask my mama, I had all the bread cause I had much inside this bitch
I remember

I was in the pen eating noodles knocked three back
Came home still on niggas noodles yeah the beef pack
Tried to keep it cool they violated couldn't

get left in the grave
He got hit with that, he ain't coming back
Lil' ass nigga should stay in his place
Hit you around bars, swing my bat

Niggas so

because we really stepping
Lil cuz was 15 taking smith and westerns
Pray everyday we don't get hit with Rico's because every one of my guys really reckless

This ain't no beef, I just be talkin
Please excuse me, let me walk
Im tryna make my way to heaven
If u resist, you bout to get it
Talk to kenny, he

Von
You don't wanna be me
lil nigga you don't wanna be me
Omar
The Golden Blacc Sheep
Said that
they wanna hear me speak
Ball a hunnid summers like Meek

Back when me and Jay would talk about life
Now we hit the mall and ball, no second thoughts about price
A Spartan by mics, them soldiers march as I

why these niggas don't see me out and let it rock

Game watered down with gram beef, I done indulge in
Gang mad when I pop out, say I'm a buzz kill
All

bout my ex, bitch, that's obsolete
Cause if you not a freak, bitch, then you not for me
But the next bitch speak up wrong, that's on my folks, I'll

Bay. I ain't playing no games
Anywhere that I go at I'm repping the gang
That lil' bitch from Atlanta, she loving my slang
Only here for a day, fucking

said that he just caught him two, I said let's rack him up
Two cars flyin' by, I bet we back em up
Leave them hoes in park
Boy these choppers like some

The bottle just came placed the order in may
I don't do the beef but I order the steak
You turned to the person you swore that you ain't
He showed his true

could never be mines
Been soul seeking, but they hard to find
I got black heat by my feet now
That S-I-G wanna speak now
You talkin' sweet, he 'gon eat ya

her bitch ass brother, he don't know we spark heat
I be chillin' I don't spark beef
Be in my own zone and my whole gang be on defense
I got layers

Ready 4 War

Lil C

S.L.A.B., Vol. 3

2006

long to save you
I was getting my dick sucked, by my secretary
She asked me my sign, I told her bitch Aires
I stay on Barbary and Scott, 5000 block
I

know it's been beef
Why's you speakin' on my name? Bitch
You's an Instagram freak (Huh)
If you spoke up on my name, bitch, yeah
You got to trippin' first