Heeyo We to burn the muthafucking streets up with this shit club I want to welcome everybody to the muthafuckin rap aint a mixtape is life!
Its a long time get me accuainted with the world famous You know how 0 my aim is Long snipers, clash of the titans chrome python In this 300 lee knightis in the bulbllegoose, riding down the interstate Where fiend put them in they arm and let them penetrate Leaning with my fitted straight With on point, the paintjob are new york minute made
Check my armor no clouds in my
ringin standing by the cornerstore Two on me, bang bang its the wanted war That was so fly, now we anotha store Screaming out thug life pouring on ya heart Money I'm involved with it, wake up and ball it can song with it, uncut raw with it Chop bricks take ot, We before I had a goatee, I to bag the OC
Yeah, fish scale nigga, up ghost this
Stashin by the old tree, by coke leaf Drama let the lick niggas like Charles Oaklee dont assult me, I banana boat b r c k esses And stuck em in a Im sitting fat Preciouse, Christ up on the necklace And I keep them clipse on a Yes sir, I'm bar, Louis bag and fuck em all Bitches money and fast car, I want it all
Yeah, word to my kids nigga, I it all
Nascar game, why the fuck I starr Im the franchize nigga, Chris Paul Empty out the caNNON hit ya you the truck and AR With drop twohundred thousand and fuck it off King of the hell got em done cut raw She begged the nigga, on as if she suckin soft
Superman, yeah I'm a butter law I put this hollowtip on quarter inch you jaw ER be fucking
your bitch toss her in the trunk After the first 48 that bitch smelling like a Its a rap, I rap, when I rap the be any game mind you on tellin rap the bunks The club nigga no capitain crunch, This for my dog niggas that eat cats for Im hungry like I trapped in months So nigga stunt my glock packed a punch
Or have em catch em send the pinebox
Leave your wrapped up months, while I passed the blunt To my niggas, we all rocked out whats up Sometimes I be in B K, with Fab on the Lincoln continental and I copped it off on I pop like its my b day, force power Under my hood its an olympic relay My Flow on time, no delay I rais a million dollars send it off to
Word to my red cross, I fuck with redcross
Im all mad EA, I'm in VA talks with Dre and Pharrell on threeway Them 28's thats my dj they spinning When I took trips OT, I never winning I just then cop, and then I tennis shit Diddy and mike, yes, I'm All The Benjamins In for the benefits I be down in ten on six em get me a porterhouse, and some ass to bind it in
Dam that was good, but I'm hungry
And I'm living it, I be out in shit They say jobbed, nigga I'm on my bidness shit They say Lebron, I'm on my Moe Williams shit If T.I.P is kobe then it, I'm Derek Fissccher shit Long as I'm on the starting I'ma get it in Cause I the city of Compton I would get it in I was outcasted andre, Now I slide through in my dominican friend
She like putting on sinners in,
You sip me hills, expensive whines perril It tricking, I just spend money on cheap thrills Big phantoms, wheels Back see like a club make bitches eat pills Take patrone shots to the purse with glock Jay Electronica, this a shot So I had to it, nigga I had the killin I was the when the waist I make the rabbit feelin
Yea keep nigga
Houseing by the subway, fillin the projects Come to the or for an object one prospect, the day that I was drafted Aftermath unlkeashed the fucking bastard Dont respect none of you niggas get in the Talking ratchets, touched a fucking automatic Drama is tragic, put it in the plastic 88 bars an running, throw it whith my other
Drama you should have warned these niggas, I'm to killem
Yeah baggin, this is crack And I know you been feenin for this, come get your I do it for the nigga, fuck them placks Aint on no beef shit, but its fuck the rats And when I'm in New York, I set a bunch of Put the g's where they can see it, and if you stunt, you Catch em in the club, thats when I stomp em get up after that, go get a fucking bat
I tell you bout this rats
They even snitch and bend over to No matter how you at it I hate fucking rats Get my bottle of Ciroc and I the cat Sit watch the nba play or some rolla back Real fat, yeah, all I do is stack In the hood on the war like a fathead Two nines on back one sack, yeah This my and you niggas cant trap here
Unlkess you wanna get here, head wrapped yeah
Im killing niggas, I should a hundret tattes Celebrate your death, bottles and clap beers Its gon be a cold summer, through like burr The red phantom bullshittin, the 25 curbes The B S H just blaze in muthafucka The outside, the caves in this muthafucka I let off a couple straighs in this muthafuck Fuck that. kinda get laid in muthafuck
Yo, tell your friends to get wit my
Yeah, meet me in the parking lot, plate aftermath Between me now and fuck 50, snitch for halve his cash If he wastn such a bitch, nobody have to blast Still his down in jacksonville, dont me have to rap your jack Cause I rather be in Saint and packin bag With dat speak French, how you say, catch a cab I dont trip Euros, I dont Pounds Im balling ball bitches, till I knock em all
the 93 Pac, I Get Aroud
Cuffles by the staircase, crack bottle Navigate my way down to the south, I to trap hoe way to Queensbidge moving packs yo Might lost a couple friend, but I got my gat though Blast foes, my rap can never stop my cash flow Had a Nike box of hundreds, I was in that RAV4 But now I pull up in the truck with the board the mag low, get you antyhing you ask for
Sometimes I can be a fucking
In the bake with my mask on, look at this ayyon Dont take your fucking off, bitch empty out the cah draw We on a suicide mission, but we dont give Cause if we make it out, house bigger truck Im in a strip club with a glock, what Give me your bitch, she got a cuter face and butt I aint gon do shit but champaigne on her Hit her from the back and half of the laker game on her
Dont put the on, too many cunt stains on it
When to train on her, carl toon Have em tatoo my on her, Star Trek 2 You know what, fuck it too Put a little smoke around it take it home and pound it outside, nigga I'm surrounded Have in the jungles till the fuckin feds found your son got a public announcement I got 5 in the walls and the couches
Dont make me about we got camels dogs and guns
Aks pompey, he was there he can it Throw it in the on some oscar the grouch shit A bunch of popped out is, tiime to revouse shit down the Mississippi got her down south click And my niggas like, we aint know all about And any nigga ever snitch, got his fuckin mouth You get 25, he get his fucking throat Cut em like filet mignon and throw em off the boat
Feed em to the then dock the yacht
Oil in the water, the ocean so thick Time to finish off this on some trench coat shit Its a drug war, real life, Theft you in the streets fuck you up and hit your man next Come through off retarded shit, just grand text Where my dogs at, tellem I crazier DMX then chinese eyes, when I'm puffin that Blueberry, I aint talking a muffun sack
Roll up the sauer d's well if you want em
I split open the dutch, then I'm that You should get a fight with California, come fuck with Thats all you, go ahead, hop in the with that Take it in Cashville and hit Young Buck with that Dont bring nuthin' boarder patrol cuffin that I trying see the pen, and have to get my knuckles wrapped I wake up real owly, keep lunchin Its real easy, you rap my punchin bag