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Heeyo
We bout to burn the muthafucking streets up this shit
club
I to welcome everybody to the muthafuckin rap room
This a mixtape
is life!

Its been a time get me accuainted with the world famous
You know how 0 my aim is
Long range snipers, clash of the titans chrome
In this 300 lee knightis
Snob in the bulbllegoose, riding down the
fiend put them needles in they arm and let them penetrate
Leaning sideways my fitted straight
With 27's on point, the are new york minute made

Check my no clouds in my stones

Projects ringin by the cornerstore
Two glock on me, bang its the wanted war
was so fly, now we bought anotha store
Screaming out thug life belve on ya heart
I'm involved with it, wake up and ball with it
Kobe can song with it, raw with it
Chop take trips 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
let the lama lick niggas like Charles Oaklee
Nigga dont assult me, I banana boat b r c k
And stuck em in a
Im fat like Preciouse, Christ up on the necklace
And I keep them clipse on a
Yes sir, I'm bout bar, bag and fuck em all
Bitches money and fast car, I want it all

Yeah, to my kids nigga, I want it all

Nascar game, why the fuck will I
Im the franchize nigga, fucking Paul
Empty out the hit ya bitch you the truck and AR
With drop thousand and then fuck it off
King of the got em done bitch 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

Blindfold your bitch her in the trunk
After the first 48 that bitch smelling a skunk
Its a rap, I rap, I rap the punk
Dont be any mind you on tellin rap the bunks
The club nigga no capitain crunch,
This for my dog niggas eat cats for lunch
Im hungry I aint trapped in months
So nigga actin stunt my glock packed a

Or em catch em when send the pinebox

Leave head wrapped up months, while I passed the blunt
To my niggas, we all out whats up jiggas
I be in B K, with Fab on the freeway
Lincoln and I copped it off on ebay
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 send it off to CHILE

Word to my red cross, I dont fuck redcross

Im all mad EA, I'm in VA
Money talks with Dre and Pharrell on
Them 28's thats my dj they shit
When I took trips OT, I never shit
I drop 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
Tell em get me a porterhouse, and 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 weezy jobbed, nigga I'm on my shit
say Drake 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 five I'ma get it in
Cause I promised the city of Compton I get it in
I was andre, benjamin
Now I slide through in my dominican friend

She putting on sinners in, yeah

You sip me hills, expensive perril sell
It aint tricking, I spend money on cheap thrills
Big phantoms, sweet
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 steal it, I had the killin
I was the turtle the waist I make the rabbit feelin

Yea keep wantin

by the subway, fillin through the projects
Come to the mucialago or for an
Number one prospect, the day I was drafted
Aftermath matic unlkeashed the bastard
Dont none of you niggas get in the castket
Talking ratchets, never touched a automatic
this is tragic, put it in the plastic
88 bars an running, throw it my other classics

Drama you should have warned these niggas, I'm to killem

Yeah trash baggin, is crack
And I you been feenin for this, come get your packs
I do it for the music nigga, fuck them
Aint on no beef shit, but its still fuck the
And when I'm in New York, I set a bunch of
Put the g's where can see it, and if you stunt, you clap
Catch em in the club, when I stomp em flat
Nigga get up after that, go get a bat

I tell you this fucking rats

even snitch and bend over to catch
No matter how you look at it I hate rats
Get my bottle of and I twist the cat
Sit back watch the nba play or some rolla
fat, yeah, all I do is stack bread
In the hood on the war like a fucking
Two nines on back one sack, yeah
This my block and you niggas trap here

Unlkess you wanna get clapped here, wrapped yeah

Im killing niggas, I should have a hundret
Celebrate your death, toast and clap beers
Its gon be a cold summer, through like burr
The red bullshittin, the 25 steeb curbes
The B S H blaze in this muthafucka
The cars outside, the in this muthafucka
I let off a couple straighs in this muthafuck
that. kinda get laid in this muthafuck

Yo, your friends to get wit my friends

Yeah, meet me in the parking lot, license aftermath
Between me now and fuck 50, wouldnt snitch for halve his
If he wastn such a bitch, woulde have to blast
Still his in jacksonville, dont make 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 trip
Im balling ball bitches, till I knock em all

the 93 Pac, I Get Aroud

Cuffles by the staircase, bottle backdoor
Navigate my way down to the south, I used to hoe
Harlem way to Queensbidge moving yo
have lost a couple friend, but I got my gat though
Blast foes, my rap goes can never my cash flow
Had a Nike box of hundreds, when I was in RAV4
But now I pull up in the truck the crash 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 nigga
Dont take your fucking mask off, bitch empty out the cah
We on a suicide mission, but we give fuck
Cause if we it out, bigger house bigger truck
Im in a strip club with a glock, nigga
Give me your bitch, she got a cuter and bigger butt
I gon do shit but pour champaigne on her
Hit her the back and watch half of the laker game on her

Dont put the back on, too many cunt on it

When to train on her, call toon
em tatoo my name on her, Star Trek 2
You know what, it atftermath too
Put a little smoke around it then take it home and it
outside, nigga I'm surrounded
Have in the jungles till the fuckin feds found
your son got a public announcement
I got 5 million in the and the couches

make me think about we got camels dogs and guns

Aks pompey, he was there he can it
Throw it in the trashcan on some oscar the grouch
A bunch of popped out is, tiime to revouse shit
down the Mississippi got her down south click
And my niggas like, we aint all about this
And any nigga ever snitch, got his fuckin fixed
You get 25, he get his throat slid
Cut em like filet mignon and em off the boat bitch

Feed em to the then dock the yacht

Oil in the water, the ocean so thick
Time to finish off this niggas on some coat shit
Its a drug war, real life, Theft
you in the streets fuck you up and hit your man next
Come through off some retarded shit, just text
Where my at, tellem I crazier then DMX
Lazier then chinese eyes, I'm puffin that
Blueberry, I aint with a muffun sack

up the sauer d's well if you want em nigga

I split open the dutch, I'm stuffin that
You should get a fight with California, come fuck with
all you, go ahead, hop in the truck with that
Take it down in Cashville and hit Young Buck that
Dont bring back boarder patrol cuffin that
I aint see the pen, and have to get my knuckles wrapped
I up real owly, keep lunchin fags
Its easy, you rap niggas my punchin bag