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KB The General

KB The General is a musical artist who is known for their work in the hip-hop genre. Their music often features powerful and catchy lyrics, with a focus on storytelling and social commentary. They have released several albums and have gained a dedicated fanbase for their unique style and energetic performances. more »

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I need more Ammo
Got a nigga feeling like Rambo
Imma bout to blow out the candle
To much to handle
Too much to handle 
Niggas ain’t ready for the man 
Nobody want to run up 
Get dismantled 
Bitch I want salad Caesar 
Shawty undressing
I need my toppings like pizza
Please 
The dick in your mouth 
And you better not take it out
Tryna come up for no breathers either
Cold Ice wet freezer
Hoes like that D
I Cum on her shirt 
Now go hit the cleaners
Bag up another one soon as i leave her
No I don’t not f*ck wit them either
I just be counting my cheese up
Woah 
You should go pray to the preacher
Ohhhh
You gotta pay for a feature

You gotta wait on your turn
Stop think
You better learn
No it is not your concern
But if don’t pick up the lesson
Then you gone get burned
Heat to your head 
It’s feeling like perm
You a disease nigga you a germ
Niggaz stay grounded call me big warm
So I’m addressing em firm
No 
You ain’t been talking bout shit 
Claiming that street life you a bitch
You ain’t never really up in the mix
All of these women and you wit a 6
I need a 8 9 or a 10
Letting some shits out for your friend
Taking them L’s and you ain’t never win
You in the deep side can you swim
Drowning them niggaz
I don’t be counting on niggaz 
I just be focused on figures 
You see the riddle 
Huh nigga you little 
Don’t get caught up in the middle
All you needing is a hoodie and skittles 
Bitch it’s raining don’t be looking for drizzle 
Damn I’m hoping that you packing a pistol
You can get hit wit a missile
They make it look simple

I need more Ammo
Got a nigga feeling like Rambo
Imma bout to blow out the candle
To much to handle
Too much to handle 
Niggas ain’t ready for the man 
Nobody want to run up 
Get dismantled 
Bitch I want salad Caesar 
Shawty undressing
I need my toppings like pizza
Please 
The dick in your mouth 
And you better not take it out
Tryna come up for no breathers either
Cold Ice wet freezer
Hoes like that D
I Cum on her shirt 
Now go hit the cleaners
Bag up another one soon as i leave her
No I don’t not f*ck wit them either
I just be counting my cheese up
Woah 
You should go pray to the preacher
Ohhhh
You gotta pay for a feature

Best of the Best come and challenge the mister
I rip a hole in any Nigga begging to differ 
My wits spit cleaner then a mouth full of Listerine bubble guts I am the shit bruh 
I got to shit on these niggas in the pot that I piss I throw them out the window with the title they fixed up 
Was gone for a minute 
Now I'm back in the picture 
Nigga what don't trip the jig's up 
Pick up and roll 
Like the hook King rolling a swisher 
Better yet a backwood 
It's a wrap when we Pack woods 
Y'all niggas ain't ready for the shit that we got Brewing 
Miyagi with the flow 
Wax on 
Wax off 
Back off you jack offs 
You all pussy 
Probably whack off what is strap-on in your back door 
3D I  pack more punches than the amount of money your city gets taxed for 
At War with you Uncle Sam niggas 
Took away my fam but I still stand 
With my little man and the heat of the beat Dancing in the street 
To the T. One 0. double N. 3D. 
Flow unique 
If you peep what I speak 
I be keeping it 100 each 
And everyday of the week 
Rappers try but can never compete
Murdered by the Rhythm and Melody 
That I be (automatic weapon sound) on 
Going in heavily

I need more Ammo
Got a nigga feeling like Rambo
Imma bout to blow out the candle
To much to handle
Too much to handle 
Niggas ain’t ready for the man 
Nobody want to run up 
Get dismantled 
Bitch I want salad Caesar 
Shawty undressing
I need my toppings like pizza
Please 
The dick in your mouth 
And you better not take it out
Tryna come up for no breathers either
Cold Ice wet freezer
Hoes like that D
I Cum on her shirt 
Now go hit the cleaners
Bag up another one soon as i leave her
No I don’t not f*ck wit them either
I just be counting my cheese up
Woah 
You should go pray to the preacher
Ohhhh
You gotta pay for a feature

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