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Mr. Brown

Styles of Beyond

Megadef

got no love
Pop 6, Ryu and Tak, cops know what it does
Hot shit by the bungalow, drop the bloody glove
Won't get caught killin' today, baby, cause I'm

Shawty just getting me laid
You missed by a fade
I'mma ride round with the gang
Chopper gon' sing when It bang
I'mma put you in a trance
Pull up

until I feel that I reached number one
Ja went off to school to play ball, do yo thang bro
Soon as you see that hardwood, big BANG, bro
PG going SHTOOPID

couldn't hang (They some Busters)
I'm a different type of gangster shorty I ain't gotta bang
And anybody wanna come test it leave em lying by they brains

been up for six days
Had to kick back, then I had to get straight 
With the big bass
When it blast, let my shit play
And they gon know that fucking shit

sonic speed 
I'm gonna spit it
Gonna hit it
Releasin all the pain I feel 
Minute by minute 
And I'm gonna get a kick back
Big stack
6 pack
Oh snap
I've

big
We roll up in their six
High speed chase, left turn race
Peekin out the back and I think he saw my face
Shoot him in disgrace, the charges Imma face

no 12 chase

You niggas is lames
All y'all take the bait
Big crib by the lake
I'll put up a date
When we gon drop at yo spot
FRN the coldest 
Know you

it's pro sports or rap
No disrespect... but you ain't real, it's best you stand back
This hardship I carry when I up it make a big splash
I'm not tryna

And like before the big bang, I promise you I've been cold
If you think I'm slowing down, then you delusional
Guess I gotta prove em wrong, like usual

Cause

bodies down
That's four shots blown
Hit a lick by six
By eight we home
This nigga keep texting me
He like my drip, and my sauce want the recipe
Silent

ain't no debate
Got to pick up the pace
Been running in place
Since sixteen when I moved out
My Mama crib ain't had a pool house
Six g's when we move out

y'all slippin' (Don't do it)
We will never make amends when I leave your fit drippin'
But fuck that
All these people fucked up
Big ego with no bucks

One by One
They all gone like a domino effect

It take two to get me high
Up the tolerance I guess

I got like three flows on this bitch
But you can

leavin' me lonely
I never needed a bitch or a nigga for nothin
I ride by my doly, can't wait till I bust down a rollie
With some rings and a couple of car

And all the latest trends are a miss
I gotta' do it by myself, I'm a lone wolf,
howl in the wind

I howl in the wind
I howl in the wind
I howl in the wind
I

Asshole By Nature
I see you motherfuckers just determined
To make a nigga get on y'all ass
Roach ass motherfuckers
I don't know what to do with
You

Smoke N Maintain (In & Out)

Curren$y

Jet Files

And maintain, and maintain 

I smoke and maintain, cause it soothes my body 
In my big body, cause I'm a big body 
No sipping, just hipping like legit

Muzzle Toe

Wu-Syndicate

Wu-Syndicate

1999

school out
First of all, for the record, Scarface jail cats
Cultured by stretch it but name it, rather socialize
Eyes never lies, these guys tell me

homies stick
I really banking on these zero counting six
I am really really handsome
She my only chick
Boy I wear a V neck in the summer,
So light touch my

are not with the chitter chat
You can get smacked wit the blick if you act up
By myself aint no callin for backup
Niggas broke like go get ya racks up

felt
Even though I drive a new 6 double 0
They be thinkin' like "What is Los frontin' for?"
I bought a club and they filled up with envy
Now every body

3 peat, 6 rings, like Tha Carter 3
Y'all know i'm the one with that MJ dunk
3 peat, 6 rings, like Tha Carter 3
No peace when i'm on these P2dAoH beats

the drought came, y’all was starving
I had six hoes with a
Brick in each broad apartment
I don’t cop cars from the auction
Green spaceship, dark tint
Call it