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diluted or polluted
You could fuse it, if ya choose it 'cause it's deep rooted
I make ya maggot ass crawl out tha gutter
For underestimatin' as I'm
but stuck
Nowhere to duck, pull his file, niggas die
By getting blasted, how drastic
They got the nerve to ask me why I do the things I do
I got
the morning ‘fore ya get out and go
I got the kinda stick to make ya stop her at the door
Like one mo gin before ya leave getchu one mo in
Now that’s a queen
not don dada but I?
Believe – youngen’s explosive man
Through your bombs up
3-2-1 times up, Sqad up! holla
All I know… is
Is got my hustle on, get my
My nigga!!!!!!!!!!!!
(DJ Paul)
If you want to play with mafia boys
Ya'll know where we located
We ain't hard to find
We nation motherfucking
Finna do nigga
Murder at it's best
This is rap at it's finest
You can see my verse
Even if you the blindest
My raps is vivid, ya bitch I hit it
All ready
eurt si em tuoba yas yeht gnihtyrevE
Euphoria
Them super powers gettin' neutralized, I can only watch in silence
The famous actor we once knew
in that pussy
I'ma get deep in that pussy
I'ma get deep in that pussy
Give me three percs and some codeine
I swear to you, I'ma get deep in that
Than pull out a bitch, like a rabbit out a hat
Nigga if I want, I can have it like that
Fuck two or three bitches at the same time
Grab the microphone
Imma city boi
From da city boi, I'm from da city
Imma city boi
If she pretty boi, Imma hit it
Imma city boi
If ya tripping boi, I got a 50
Imma city
open and lets see if
Ya' real, we all suited dig bout 4 in da mornin', maybe we ain't marchin' we
Shootin', and then they recruitin' theirs they
bitch will fall
You can feel it in the back like
I like tree
We bust in doors and light up three
We living tall
Got like me
I'm chill like a big menthol
girls all got some in the trunk.
Out here in the cut, we don’t have no speed bumps.
So when ya see us doin 15 over, flash them high beams so we know if up
on the floor cause
You live by the sword you die by the sword
You live by your word you die by some more
If you play the game you've got to live with the score
Dungeon Family, all day long baby
We finna break it off with some fresh new shit (ya, ya, ya)
This rap game lovely
Konkrete play a part 'cause the Feds
If you rep for your hood then make some noise
I got my eye on the guy in the Woolrich coat
Don't he know Queen Bee got the ill deep throat?
Uh! Let
better come wit that four
This 20 got magazines and I ain't talkin +The Source+
Mr. Pain'll change the game by the time I'mma reign
I catch a charge
raging way past 3:00
This the invitation
Rolling 150 deep bitch
(Deep Bitch) (Deep Bitch)
(Deep Bitch) (Deep Bitch)
(Deep Bitch) (Deep Bitch)
(Deep Bitch)
nigga, ain't no callin'
So if ya got a chance run when ya hear that siren
Tuesday and Thursdays, they gon' be ridin'
Stay ducked off cuz it's safer when ya
And Shadia, Had To Throw Peace Signs To A Lot Of Ya's
Payback, To The Same Chicks From Way Back
Never Call, Now They Wanna Be Where I Stays At
Now They Got
ya not to fuck with me I told ya
I told ya I told ya
Fuck apologies it was nice to know ya
By the time it said and done you all are gonna hear me
7
don't know if it's a car or Jeep
But she ain't really trippin' 'bout it
'Cause all she know is she with Meek, this shit get deep
Shit, it get deeper
murder) kill, kill, (kill, kill)
You talkin shit, that same nigga got his cap pilled (cap pilled)
Kaine got that thang in the aim, ready to get which ya
deep, oh, in too deep
Got some bad-
That's gon', me for that AP
Me for that AP, me for that AP
If I wasn't rappin', baby, I would still be trappin',
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