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catch ya by surprise
Gotcha fearin fo ya life

Cest la vie, tell me what you know
You a dumb bitch and I'm fuckin' on ya, hoe
When the gun hit's
You'll be

average nigga with a gun and malt liquor
Hit a motherfucker, like a thunderbolt
I'm not a human being, I'm a poltergeist
Shoot a nigga, pop a wheelie

Venice Beach

Kollegah

Nafri Trap EP, Vol. 1

2018

Drive-by in Compton
Ich sag', „Rest in Peace“ und geh' Tennis spielen (c'est la vie)
Und Kim K. sagt
„Hol den Jet-Ski, ich will auf diese Insel da!“
Doch

We just touched down in L.A. just like Bruins (hey, ayy)
Got a fifty in the clip, I'm times two of 'em (hey, hey)
Throwin' bowls, drop 'em off, yeah,

Bust a move in LA like I’m
Running with with the Lakers
You know them guns they come with the lasers
I used to pray to god I hope
That someone come

Nase
Nachdem die getönten Scheiben runtergehen
Hol' ich die Scheiben runter vom Laden
Drive-by aus dem schwarzen Jeep
Welcher Hurensohn will mit den

doing fraud
Exposing the fakers that's the type of shit that I be on
And just like the Lakers I'll make LA my home like LeBron
Balling got my weight up

Nachdem die getönten scheiben runtergehen
Hol' ich die scheiben runter vom laden
Drive-by aus dem schwarzen jeep
Welcher Hurensohn will mit den Kurden

but I got a ladle
I put on my bib and I jumped out the cradle
Now give me my ba-ba and roll up some za-za
I'm finna get faded ain't hearin' you la-la
No

hood
You can't go back
I might call Zod up and do
A drill with your strap
Matter of fact, call that bitch in LA
Get your bracelet back
I was making drops

no 9 pistols
He actin' hard 'cause he got that gun
He like Brian Nichols

Might hit LA broke as fuck
Leave with nine giffy's
My nigga Tron iced up,

Mind Your Business

La Coka Nostra

Masters of the Dark Arts

2012

Ayo I been heard the rumors, people asking me why Non Phixion broke up
Do you and your brother have beef?
Did Eric ditch La Coka?
Asking me all

Ain't make it through
Lil mama she foreign, come from Peru
The bitch said she bad and on point
I'm in LA with Wiz smokin' joints
Want a show, gotta pay me

I Got Pulled Over

Kid Frost

East Side Story

1992

pulled over

[Police]	
Hey, don't that truck look familiar?
Yeah, that Cherokee over there?
I think that belongs to that fat fuck ah
...That La Raza

You can follow BDI, if you need the God, follow with pride

[Buckshot]
Keep the gun tip by the upper lip
Keep a extra clip, just in case he flip
If I'm

nigga

You got a choice, get money or die broke, 
Stay strapped for your rivals, by any means, 
I learned how to make $50 dollars stretch like

som en spiller,
med den gøb er du killer, hvis du virkelig vil chiller vi pass det hø så fortæller jeg

i den her by er der lag på lag på lag, kommer

about that
I know about everywhere I go, I gotta have my motherfuckin' gun, period
I know about Chi big homies
I don't call the niggas big, they ain't

knicks and dimes
I’m not trying to survive 
I’m trying to live it to the limit and love it alot, niggas they hate keep a gun by my cock
Meet tia and tamera

hundreds my nigga

You got a choice, get money or die broke
Stay strapped for your rivals, by any means
I learned how to make $50 dollars stretch like

industry headaches like am a cold compress
I'm undisputed best and i aint even started yet
Of course i was inspired by the fame and the fortune
Until it's

Gun is Cocked and Fired
I'm King News and I come
To you with the truth
The mean streets took six
More lives overnight
All the result of gang bang

motherfuck you
These niggas talking about these hoes
But these niggas they ain't loyal
Thats why you need a gun and a lawyer
To the victor goes the spoils,

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