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I know niggas came here to hear me talk shit
Since the verse started, I ain't fucked a girl or bought shit
So, uh, coolie bitch with a French braid,

I need a couple Bens yo
Yeah I want a foreign, but I could probably whip a Benz though
Niggas hear me spit and be surprised 
You shoulda been known

in silence I hear the ticks of a clock
So we takin these shots by any means necessary
When you messing with the blessed you take what you can carry
Yes

(Far)
Why are you permitted (Why) to ride beyond a tricycle
Stop before you get someone killed
Look at me in the eyes when I'm talkin to you
The world

Me and my ni**as we ride ride

You and you ni**as just blah blah

Talkin' your shit, I'm like Charlie Brown and you a parent all I hear is wamp wamp

at that, look at that, Makin em Mad

*View! (Car drives by)*

Jacc Spade: View, let me tell you bro. Man these is gonna be the anthems for the summer bro.

Alright
Yeah, yeah

Iu0027m fucking wicked with it

Yeah, yeah


Yeah, I could do this all day
I ainu0027t playing with ya

Look at me the wrong way

never claim, you can run a thing, leave ya in a sling
They really wanna be talkin' about walkin' around in the world with your mask on, go and get your

Conway, look

Uh, talk to me crazy, see the fifth rise
From my hip then everything in the clip fly
(Boom) uh, see the Maserati zip by (Vroom)
You niggas

niggas active
You capping yall niggas playin 'Round
Playing with my money nah nigga
I need my payment now
Gun up in his mouth Let me hear
What that nigga

better without me
And I'm doing better without you
Yea yea
We being fake
You hear my name its a smile on yo face
Yea yea
Let's keep it real
If we see each

on W K are Funk Radio live
(We'll burn ya)

With TR Love
(And Moe Love on the set)
And we talkin' to y'all from Los Angeles
Live on W K are Funk Radio,

to displace
Pack a bag hit the road n get the fuck up out this place
It’s bound to happen but you
Gotta fight back n keep your chin up
Pull ya brim up
Hear em

up
Pull ya brim up 
Hear em talkin let it simmer
Dismiss it
I promise they some bitches 
Mad cause if you had the chance you'd prolly run the business

the fifth
If you do the crime, then you do the time
These niggas be hoes, they snakes in the blind
Me and Y.A. got us a banger
I'm still that rappin' nigga,

been crazy lately, I know we weary of memories
I just hope you remember me
And if you miss somebody, man tell em swallow ya pride
And if you love

hubcaps on my Datsun
And I could get a haircut whenever I want one
Everybody knew that I'm the man
When I roll up, you can hear me sayin'

A ring a ding

minding his

Seeing these kids taking notes
They wanna be doing what Miracle doing the most
You can hear it in their flows
Nobody can do it like me cuz I'm

Yo, can I hear this record by Rob Base and DJ E-Z Rock?
Hey, man, you sure you wanna hear this, man?
You sure about that, man?
Alright

Right

(Ayy man, Cray just hit my line) oh, really?
(Nigga just told me a nigga talkin' 'bout he got a dub on his head, nigga) 
And I got my mask on while

ya weed
He wanted a Qp
I wanted to smoke
Get a hunnit and three
Bitch I be wylin I’m out and about I’m joyriding
I’m blowing some tree
Catch me

“Who the fuck is this on my dick
Soulful shit ?
Nigga I jus sold some bricks & froze the wrist
This nigga Floyd broke, I’m fixed”
Don’t be talkin bout me

Seven

Boondox

The Harvest

2006

mouth
No where to run
No where to hide
Being stalked by the Skarecrow
The bloodline of Malaki
I hear these voices talkin' they wont leave me along

in your mouth 
No where to run 
No where to hide 
Being stalked by the Skarecrow 
The bloodline of Malaki 
I hear these voices talkin they won't leave