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I'm gone off the yak
Give me jack henny black
Fuck that
Bitch I blacked
Doot doot doot
Shit go blat
My bitch go
Bana na nana na nana na na
I'm gone

Sweeney Todd on the job
I'm a mad man (Mad)
Serve 'em hot from the box
Ain't no padding (Blat)
Your main squeeze, my side piece
Say what's hannenin'

down on ya knees if I say so
Then suck it till you pulling out the queso
I ain't gotta type brown or the light bright
Bitch buggin like a mufuckin

now, wanna air it down?, ina srt with a scatpack nigga wanna jet you down, go fast go hard or nigga you a fucking clown, you a bitch nigga get out my

n***** gonna stomp they gonna step
Few more hours few more hours
It's 4am bro we gonna run up them commas
Choke that ho out suck the nut yeah she swallow

hopping out the shower
Shawty gotta go she feening for powder
I'm teening for flower
Facing the sour
Passed out inna hour like
I'm feeling so good
I'm so

her ass moving
Kissing her nails
Smiling and giggling
Cause she for sells
I give her my sonic
She give me her tails
Outer I'm hopping out the shower

shouldn't have made me mad
13 shots out the Glock hotter than Steve Nash
And that boa play in Phoenix
I brung the stick to the gym like Gilbert Arenas
Stevie

can't get over this jet lag

Huh
Talking that shit you gon get wacked
Sipping in wock in a scatpack
I got a choppa go blat blat
Play with the gang and you

(Vdv got it)
(Yea, cmon')
(Woo, yuh)
(Woo, yea)
(Woo, yeah)
(Yeaa, blat)
(Yea, yuh)
(Woo, yea)
(Woo, blat)
(Yeaa)
Tell a bitch this my life
I can't

Get ya bag up
Get ya bag up nigga
Get ya bag
Pussy nigga
Only love a nigga
Fuck it get ya bag up
But if he act up
(Blat) (Blat) need a back up
Wrap up

rest though
Gun violence all around
What do you expect though
Liquor drugs and guns everywhere like asbestos
Shit really treacherous out here
I don't

they go blat blat
Blat blat the whip is all black
Lil bitch he all cap
These diamonds all facts
You ain't on that
My brothers on that
Vvs they all flash

And when I'm old and grey
They'll all say
Tell me bout that blat blat
Badabing, Rat Pack
Shoot to kill baby boy
Youngest son sitting on my lap
Talking bout

botherin' them?
Look, follow your feet, follow your soul
Hollow as he, shallow as old
I pray for peace, then out of the door
One with the street, and one with

the pencil I'm going to draw
You better duck going quack quack quack
Or like my ink your going to be red
After the pen goes blat blat blat
Uh uh tell me who

Huh,
Geeked up, twin
Geeked up, twin blat
Geeked up, huh
Geeked up, huh
Geeked up, let's go,
Geeked up, I got my nigga yhip in this bitch, ong
Geeked

Stretch Armstrong Freestyles

Royce da 5'9"

Build & Destroy: The Lost Sessions, Pt. 1 [Germany]

2003

reborn
Told you I'm a star that's gon' live forever
Servin' life sentence and get out and go to the bar
So nigga take blat! I gotta go to the car
Blat

on black on black on black

Aye, black out the coupe
Hop out the roof when I run into you
Thoughts black as the dark side of the moon
Won't be no truce,

[Pastor Troy & David Banner]
(Hahaha) Yo yo (Bone Crusher)
Ya'll know what time it is!
Yeah nigga, this your boy Pastor Troy
Check it out, I'm a tell

F*** 'Em

Pastor Troy

Mississippi: The Album

2003

Yo yo, Bone Crusher
Ya'll know what time it is
Yeah nigga, this your boy Pastor Troy
Check it out, I'm a tell ya'll
David Banner, Mississippi

Gridlock

Ces Cru

Catastrophic Event Specialists

2017

you hear the BLAT BLAT then you see it

You heard about it but, couldn't believe it
That they would kill a man, just for breathin'
And you were

Blessed Up

Meek Mill

DC4

2016

morning feelin' blessed up
Pull up in that holy Ghost cause I'm blessed up
I'mma do the most cause I'm blessed up
Had to scoop my niggas out the hood now

She a bustdown Bustdown bustdown 
She a bustdown Bustdown bustdown
Bust her right down and then bus her ass out
Can't wife that lil baby get around