Lyrics:
Hey yo this tha biggest colibration in mutha fuckin
Rap history we got young gunz , hype-d , bun be , magic ,
Hey yo R.O.C. In tha mutha fuckin
I see P the wicked clowns and Project Born
Serial Slaughtering mutha fuckas in the graveyard
Tick to the mutha fuckin' tock
Nigga the click from
mother fucking sleep like Freddy
Split it, doin' it, them mutha fuckin niggas doin' it
Pourin' it, the mutha fuckin Posse bitch
While you thinking we
You gonna' hit some weed up in this mutha-fucker'!
Wahahahahahahah-ahha-ahha-ahha! What mutha' fucker? You ain't gonna hit no
Mother fuckin' weed?!
mutha." Momma.
So one day I found I fell in love
And I brought my girlfriend home
And I introduced her to my mutha and
She smacked me, was a white
ain't gonna get on this
mutha fucka before I bounce.
Yo check this out,let me hit you with this real shit real quick Missy.
One shot baby just let me do
Get my Grown Man Get my Grown man on!!!!!!
Get the fuck up off my ass
Let me get on my grown man shit!
Let me put on my grown man shoes!
Mutha Fucka
mutha fuckin' G.U.N.Z.
Dem no won fuck with us
4 what I believe I will die
Dem no won fuck with us
If any hataz want to try
Hands gon throw gunz
Black hearts
Black hearts
I should of known from the mutha fuckin’ start
You took my heart and you tore it all apart
Black hearts
Black hearts
Black
Белый, крошки пледа…
«Три Кита» тут, «АК» – вот такой хип-хап,
Нет ни губ (?) тут нах*й, what a mutha f*ck?
What a mutha f*ck? What a muthafuck?
What
it up
Just turned 26 dawg I'ma live it up
Aye
Mutha
Fucking
Nigga
R.I.P to my dawgs I'ma send it up
I ain't where I wanna be yet but I'm rich as fuck
I'm a villian
I gotta smirk on my face cuz im winning
Red rose for the girls cuz im killin'
Straight killin' like mutha fuckin villin
Mutha fucka im
need to know
When they call you
do you go
When they front
Do you expose
All these nosey hoes
I bet you do
Cuz baby you a star up in this mutha fucka
Fuck that bitch then I mutha fuckin' dip oou yuh
Bad lil bitch might just nut up on her lip oou yuh
Ice all on my wrist (wha) ice all on my bitch
high
Don't give a mutha f*** you think blazing on the daily dumb this shit I'm
Smoking on is dumb that why
I be so high (Lit)
B**** I'm always smoking
kiddos
Not apologizing ima mutha fuckin sicko
Going to the top from the bottom like a crescendo
Know my sales good my money right like Nintendo
My songs
on Track
We track
All track
Long track
Our track
This to set it off
The minor traps
Ain't no more mutha fucking traps
Digging through my memories
take flight
Get high as a mutha fuckin' kite (ah)
Now I'd like to just take flight
I'm high as a mutha fuckin' kite (ah)
The unbearable weight of being
what a mutha fucka copped
And I aint pay for nothing cause im the mutha fucking sauce
I ain't pay for nothing cause im the mutha fucking sauce
I ain't
bleed
Havem on they knees screaming god please
Don't let this crazy mutha fucka squeeze
And spray brain fragments on the concrete
He think it's a dream
got thirty
Catch a nigga round one thirty
Steady working on his purpose
Soul searching
Serving up magic
For these mutha fuckas
Let a nigga have
How you gonna kneel on a neck for 9 minutes
Trayvon gets shot by a mutha fuckin' midget
Freddie gets neglected by a bitch from same district
I'm
I got stripes on me like a mutha fuckin war vet
Pay the price homie come out with another war check
Don't play nice shawty you can suck this dick
take it
Or string they ass up butt-naked
So I had a great big dinner
To expose that mutha fuckin sinner
Everybody sitting around eating
Now it's time
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