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George Kelly Barnes (July 18, 1895 – July 18, 1954) better known as "Machine Gun Kelly", was an American gangster from Memphis, Tennessee, during the prohibition era. He attended Central High School in Memphis. His nickname came from his favorite weapon, a Thompson submachine gun. His most infamous crime was the kidnapping of oil tycoon and businessman Charles F. Urschel in July 1933 for which he, and his gang, collected a $200,000 ransom. Urschel had collected and left considerable evidence that assisted the subsequent FBI investigation which eventually led to Kelly's arrest in Memphis, Tennessee, on September 26, 1933. His crimes also included bootlegging and armed robbery. more »

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If you getting money go crazy (yeah)
Yeah, those streets really raised me (Ayy)
Shout out to them 80's babies (Ayy)
Shout out to them 90's babies (yeah)
At my concerts jumping up and down
Going crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy
Now yell out, "F*ck you, pay me!"
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(You know)
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When I drink Fireball I go crazy
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Jump up and down white boys in here (Ahh)
Chug on a beer
Don't want to party f*ck out of here (Ahh)
Let's make it clear
F*ck up your shoes, f*ck up your hair
Weed in the air (Squad)
F*ck up the club standing on the chair
(Squad)
Spraying champagne cause I really don't care
(You know)
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Pack so loud that I can't hear nothing
(Eastside motherfucker)
Come to my town, see if them boys bluffin'
Call for the belly on the celly like b-r-r
Pull up to the telly on Pirellis like sk-r-r
'Locals Only' tatted on my belly
Riding heavy in the Chevy with some
Felons who can get it (Hold up)
White boy, Black boy all them tats boy
Never rat, boy, that's a fact, boy
I'm a bad boy not a frat boy
Only f*ck if that pussy fat boy (Woo)
Love my bitches all my bitches
Titties always out no bra my bitches (Nah)
Thirty naked women getting busy
In the kitchen (yeah)
Whole crib smelling like Popeye's chicken
(Woo) now what I say
F*ck them boys that ain't down with my squad
(Bitch)
Middle finger up give a f*ck about y'all
(F*ck 'em, f*ck 'em, f*ck 'em)
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Got a hundred motherfuckers outside your yard

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