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90 bars in 30 minutes, holla
dont talk bitch im a rap
just walk and shit or get clapped
if u disconnect or show disrespect ur pupils a dialect
try my set , the gun a be dry and u wet
we zonin with a zone and conan the goon scopin
while u trollin and hopin to smoke that potent
im blowin shit grown in frozen aqua
these aint bars they pillars
if u think u hard u silly
i dont have to state im the best its a given
and the rate these bullets is driven
youll bleed a lake where u sittin
with this backwards ass beat
this chapperones fast feet
we dodgin them christmas tree pigs
and it wont be no hit or miss type thing
im 16 for 16 on the target
if u think its a dream u lost it
1 bullet 3 kills, nina for penetration
ur shit seeps real, and u left a patient
your journeys on a gurney then a furnace
headshot or torso wound
im rockin stones and you forced to tomb
think its a game, i dont play in that neither
i blink at ya dame and she say that i please her
i smoke that red hair potency
u get left there in a coma see
hollow points for damage
or the heads big as a coin for ya sandwich
we drink that ferment from a person
and our eyes get lower than a serpent
squintin and shit but our actions always end in blastin
like nas said u a fan a fake a pussy a stan
like damn u rookie with a spray on tan
im highly decorated in the trenches
im slightly intoxicated with my henchmen
gunther gon flip ya shit have u guessin where u left it
and me i got the scratch strapped to the mac
its a close range weapon
but not a low pain testamen
get left with a pounding headache mothafucka
while im arousin the red r8 with with my foot mothafucka
by the looks of it you shook of it
but i have you convulsin without a pulse and ay im fresher than dulce
my crew fukt up and ya new hair do all red with u butt up
you gon hope you go into shock
i tote what i got
for ya folks in the lot
ransack your house
my pants sag in the drought
lets paint up these streets so they can trace ya
u lames want beef my SSA a taze ya
heckler and koch know me personally
looks like a leopard so get got when we lurkin see
im iller than a ailment
you , you sillier and failin
money look good so u gazin at the blatant satan
im at the days inn with ya maiden she rapin , amazin
with that baffled look on ya face when i raised it
im in ya castle with a hook and cavemen
unh i spool that garrett turbo and shoot that barrett , hurt yo
dont need no driver ...I got this
the eagle striped tiger, stop it
tactical handgun for the flash and 1
ballin like and 1
i got 100 bars and 1
hop in my gs-r with gun shot residue on me
the watch got more *jewels*/sr then the bezel do homie
water colored diamonds for the dollar studded fireman
got a array of pistols
spray at ya braids shit took
-3 seconds-
stiletto knives for ya ghetto wives
machetes for you obese yeti's
betty crocker my foster
i aint even begun to scratch the surface
my laughters hurtin
this shit too easy
but im a keep goin like energizer
i got plenty riders
/legendary
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i have a motherfucking tail man
dont talk bitch im a rap
just walk and shit or get clapped
if u disconnect or show disrespect ur pupils a dialect
try my set , the gun a be dry and u wet
we zonin with a zone and conan the goon scopin
while u trollin and hopin to smoke that potent
im blowin shit grown in frozen aqua
these aint bars they pillars
if u think u hard u silly
i dont have to state im the best its a given
and the rate these bullets is driven
youll bleed a lake where u sittin
with this backwards ass beat
this chapperones fast feet
we dodgin them christmas tree pigs
and it wont be no hit or miss type thing
im 16 for 16 on the target
if u think its a dream u lost it
1 bullet 3 kills, nina for penetration
ur shit seeps real, and u left a patient
your journeys on a gurney then a furnace
headshot or torso wound
im rockin stones and you forced to tomb
think its a game, i dont play in that neither
i blink at ya dame and she say that i please her
i smoke that red hair potency
u get left there in a coma see
hollow points for damage
or the heads big as a coin for ya sandwich
we drink that ferment from a person
and our eyes get lower than a serpent
squintin and shit but our actions always end in blastin
like nas said u a fan a fake a pussy a stan
like damn u rookie with a spray on tan
im highly decorated in the trenches
im slightly intoxicated with my henchmen
gunther gon flip ya shit have u guessin where u left it
and me i got the scratch strapped to the mac
its a close range weapon
but not a low pain testamen
get left with a pounding headache mothafucka
while im arousin the red r8 with with my foot mothafucka
by the looks of it you shook of it
but i have you convulsin without a pulse and ay im fresher than dulce
my crew fukt up and ya new hair do all red with u butt up
you gon hope you go into shock
i tote what i got
for ya folks in the lot
ransack your house
my pants sag in the drought
lets paint up these streets so they can trace ya
u lames want beef my SSA a taze ya
heckler and koch know me personally
looks like a leopard so get got when we lurkin see
im iller than a ailment
you , you sillier and failin
money look good so u gazin at the blatant satan
im at the days inn with ya maiden she rapin , amazin
with that baffled look on ya face when i raised it
im in ya castle with a hook and cavemen
unh i spool that garrett turbo and shoot that barrett , hurt yo
dont need no driver ...I got this
the eagle striped tiger, stop it
tactical handgun for the flash and 1
ballin like and 1
i got 100 bars and 1
hop in my gs-r with gun shot residue on me
the watch got more *jewels*/sr then the bezel do homie
water colored diamonds for the dollar studded fireman
got a array of pistols
spray at ya braids shit took
-3 seconds-
stiletto knives for ya ghetto wives
machetes for you obese yeti's
betty crocker my foster
i aint even begun to scratch the surface
my laughters hurtin
this shit too easy
but im a keep goin like energizer
i got plenty riders
/legendary
- - - Updated - - -
i have a motherfucking tail man
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