Black Mamba

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The war shouldn't of happen
Shorty men should've been trapping
Setup a trap it's pattern
They wanted us to be scattered
I got a voice And it matters
Cuz I'm a threat and I'm flattered
I got a Black heart it shattered
Somehow All the cowards got powers
Knock them down
Like twin towers
Them bullets rain
Thunder showers
We Send a bouquet
Of flowers
Cuz you six feet
In the dirt
Only way niggas
On top of me
Is if l lay in a hearse
Ain't no more crossing me now
Forever I'm a bomb first
Only god can judge me
You know times get ugly
On Millard no one can budge me
I know the streets don't love me
Rip to black rob my man
Died up in his barbershop
Goofy niggas shooting
Must of lost his countertop
Time to draw up a plan
Take back control of the land
Place nation law on demand
I put that shit on my mans
Foul play trenches
Need to break his fuckn jaw
F*ck who he is
Wat he done
Wat he thought
Knock him off
Nobody exempt time to
Straightening out the body
To many Jordan's around
Knowing they should be Scottie
We need clean up the slum
Cuz the savages sloppy
0 tolerance for anybody
And we make it a hobby
We digging ditches for snitches
We getting rid of dem bitches
But bitch don't get it twisted
F*ck nigga names ben listed
Niggas sang with rhythm
Real nigga ain't up in him
You still hanging with him
That make you as them
This my yacht
I'm captain
16th In the trenches no lacking
I Got the ball
Ain't they hacking
You Can't being doing
No capping
See I've been loved
By the worst
My Heart it been drug through
The dirt Chrome hearts
It Sit On my shirts
And This My gift and my curse
See I'm a stand on
Dat business
I Gucci the linen
Forever I'm sinning
Whatever it takes
As long as I'm winning I know
Sucker mfs
They just wanna see me fall
My Head to the sky
Feet down walking tall
The same people
Dat love you
Gone be the ones
Dat judge you
Behind yon back
Dey gone mug you
Come With a knife
Wanna hug you
It's a must stay focus
I'm keeping tab on my closest
My Fuckn temper explosive
Cuz I ain't good with approach's
Can somebody please
Keep dese f*ck niggas
Far away from me
Place someone before me
F*ck you think you coming
First to me
Make it make
Sense to me
I'm tryna see why
It even cross yo mind
Dat you should even try
To fuckn Play with me
Careful what you
Say to me
Pretty bitches
Lay with me
I don't got to
Pay to f*ck
I'm Kicking bitches
Happy feet
Switches on these Glocks
Waiting for da altercation
Body parts missing
F*ck them up alteration
See the niggas is basic
I'm David Ruffin temptations
I'm locked in like a mason
Hot boy dat nigga just face it
And I ain't showing no love
Get it back
Up in blood
I'm a king
From the Holy
And I'm the one
Dats gone judge

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