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or defeat

I know you lying in your IG captions
Gotta buy followers just to get traction
I checked the time
And you running out of luck
Pipe down man
I don't

Girl why you frontin' like you don't want to come over here
You know you want some of this Bobby T (ha)
You know you want some of this
No, it's not

the real niggas handle this
You know what I'm saying
One time for the famo
Keep it real, these niggas, keep it real
No doubt
No doubt in the truth, we're

a lighter I'm bout to bust a molotov
To all the people that be feelin pissed off
This is your anthem now watch the beat drop
Prick talk shit and I'll put your

Funkin' Lesson

X Clan

The Best of X Clan

2012

Professor X:
"Freedom or death, we shall all be moved.  Vanglorious!  This is
protected by the red, the black, and the green, with a key,

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a mirror right here
And we just can't miss
I point at the mirror and I say watch this
You look so fucking good getting fucked by me
She looked in the mirror

(Bars)
Homie standing little buddy always spitting kinda hard

You know that we got J-Bone up on the track
Cause I'm on this beat and you know that it

Pulled up with some zombies if that bitch walking she dead
Put your man's body in a blender if that nigga talk to the feds
I don't claim these broke

Bro that shit over bro,
I'm on to bigger things gang
It is what it is, we live and we learn
But we just chase for this cheddar man,
3x where y'all

(Oh yeah, bitch, I wanna know if them hoes ready)

I wanna be loved by my baby
But he acting shady
You know I cry when I don't get my way
24/7

habit, bitch, this my life (bitch, this my life)
Yeah, lil' bro tote guns from army movies he just 5' 5"
This sucker dropped the diss, we did our shit,

And if you wanna talk talk you can hit the walk walk
Like ah-ah-ah-ah shut the fuck up
I'm here with the drugs, tryna feel a new love
Man I can't let it

I cannot conversate (nah)
Pussy playing, I don't gotta play (ugh)
That's some shit I heard my shotta say (fact)
Got some shit to make a body drop, if

Look, stuck in my house, stuck in this pose
Stuck in the same clothes for three days, no arose
Stuck in my bed, stuck in my head
Stuck dreaming up

I don't want no friends
Everybody hands up, until the show ends
Sick and tired of always getting my heart broken
You my homie
this shit forever
You

felt like it was all darkness
Pen to pad, I'm the better man
I don't lose no ink in this cartridge

Yeah
Harley Davidson the metronome
Ride it like I'm

han
 

One time for me selective girls out there
Ya know we fi talk to y'all ya know
Ye me go by Ajofe StreetMic ya know
And me pon this one with my

and I guess I gotta face it
That we would have got wasted by those thugs in the end
Although it does alarm me that my best friend's in the army
There's

out
This is the life that I chose, nigga, it ain't no doubt, yeah
These niggas mad I broke the mold
We gotta let ‘em all know
Might be surrounded by

Bro, I'm killing this beat
Feelin' like I'm XXX (ayy)
Just like I'm XXX
Eat it up like I'm PacMan then I flex
Kevin Mitnick, dangerous, I fetch (what)

Yeah, yeah, yeah STK
Any day above ground is another marathon
Even if I no dey hold
Me shadda bɛ fa wo sɛ James Bond
Checki me shoe, watch, specs

People who don't care about people are the biggest dog people
And I don't care if you got a bone to pick with me after I'm done with this one
Cuz you

to lies by the press
I've built an immunity
Movies, novels, and music
I work like it's two of me
Writing this song in first-class on
My way to LA on the lay