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The Bible tells me all these people did
this because they suffered this much.
That's what makes them special people. I
got shot five times. One, two, three,
four, five. You know what I mean? And I
got crucified in the media. You know
what I mean? So, I'm not saying I'm
Jesus, but I'm saying that we go through
that type of thing every day. We don't
part the red seat. We walk through the
hood without being without being shot.
You know what I mean? We don't do we
don't turn money. We turn words into
money. You know what I mean? What way to
get so I believe God
bless don't respect none of you
get in the casket talking rat never
touch the automatic either
snitch or bend over the catch no matter
how you look at it it's still
ring don't respect none of you
get in the casket talking rat never
touch the automat snitch or bend
over the catch no matter how you look at
it it's still rats it's been a
long time. Get reacquainted with the
world famous. You know how on point my
aim is. Long range snipers clash of the
titans chrome piping and it's 300 like
Leonitis. Snub in the bubble goose
riding down the interstate with fiends.
Put the needles in the arm and let them
penetrate. Leaning sideways with my fra
the 27s on point. The paint job but New
York minute late. Check my
autom's ringing. Standing by the corn
store. Two Glocks on me. Bang bang if
you want to war. That was dope five. Now
we balling on the store. Screaming out
thug life. Porn belly be on your hall.
Money I'm involved with it. Wake up and
ball with it. Kobe with it. Uncut wrong
with it. Chop bricks take trips. OT
kettle don't respect none of you
Get in the casket. Talking ratches.
Never touch the automatic. They
either snitch or bend over the catch. No
matter how you look at it, we still
wear. Don't respect none of you
get in the casket talking
ratches. Never touch the
automatic. They either snitch or bend
over to catch. No matter how you look at
it, it's still
broke down rappers got some
to say. I sit and strategize in time
them pay. Plus all day I
weed till my eyes be red. Undercover
tactics leave my enemies dead. Check
this. I know you got no love for
me, but how the your whole kick
turning thugs homie like misdemeanor is
a small thing. You ain't ready
for war. Let my ball sing. Bust it. I
took apart your whole crew like I ain't
concerned. I bust on bad boy. My beef
and murder the f when you scream fake
thugs. Who the you mean? Get more
cream than all of y'all.
your team. Now D switches tricks high.
Last year I shed tears but I don't cry
no more. Plus JC tried to play me. You
won't last long. Go ask son how it's
feel to have your ass gone. Don't
respect none of you Get in the
casket talking ratchet. Never touch the
automatic. They either snitch or
bend over to catch. No matter how you
look at it, it's still rough.
Don't respect none of you Get in
the casket talking rush the
automat snitch or bend over the catch.
No matter how you look at it, it's still
racks. Blindfold your
Toss it in the trunk after the
first 48. That smelling like a
skunk. It's a rap I rack when I rack the
pump. Throw me in the gang module and
tell them rack the bunch. The breakfast
club No captain crunch. This for
my dog to eat cats for lunch. I'm
hungry like I ain't trapped in so
acting stunt. My Glock pack a punch. A
rocking heckler p and seal your pine.
Leave your hair rap for lunch while I
pass the brunt to my We all
rocked out. What's up, Sometimes
I be in BK with fab on the freeway.
Lincoln continental and I ced it off of
eBay. I pop sham like it's my bday.
Force power under my hood like it's a
Olympic relay. My flow right on time. No
delay. Don't respect none of you
Get in the casket talking raptor. Never
touch the automatic. They either
snitch or bend over to catch. No matter
how you look at it, it's still
rand. Don't respect none of you
get in the casket. Talking rapes. Never
touch the automatic. They either
snitch or bend over to catch. No matter
how you look at it, it's still
holl at you briefly. I want to
meet the president, but will he do me?
He's scared to look inside the eyes of a
girl. retired
Kathleen. A hypocritical was liberty.
That blond chick never did for me.
My history on the casket getting strong.
My own black nation and war family
behind bar and they wonder why we star
13 looking hard. Sister had a baby as an
adolescent was gone. Somewhere in the
middle of my mind is a on the back
screaming. I ain't lying on the blood.
Drowning in my own blood, looking for a
reason that my mama strung out on drugs.
Damn the for everything I represent.
Damn the for everything I represent. I
don't respect none of you Get in
the casket talking ratchet. Never touch
the automatic. They either
snitch or bend over to catch. No matter
how you look at it, it's still
r don't respect none of you
Get in the casket. Talking
rapes. Never touch the
automatic. Snitch or bend over to catch.
No matter how you look at it, it's still
this think cutting
taxes, taking off. We supposed to just
sit here and go broke and die starving.
crazy in your
scout. Look at this thug
like west side.
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