M4N D0WN
Jeesh
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(One of these days, I gotta stop talking like this, bro) Yuh yuh Yuh (Somebody gon' be on my ass) So what (Ayo Oddwin) Raid man, raid man, raid man, raid man Raid man, raid man I hit his block in the ray bands We leave the block vacant Knocked out his socks, Lord take him I get 'em bought, ain't rents Calling them shots, hey man (Hi shots) Jit popped out with a jot in his pants, that pencil, that lead If he finna sketch out a shot, somebody get dropped Somebody get (What?) Dead (Bow) Pick a number from one to ten (Pick one) We probably got that plus K in the vault lil' boy, and its nothin' but Bens, yuh I ain't the one to be poked You might just get you a counter in poles How you gon' stop me, you ain't got a flow Homie, you getting exposed Lemme be clear when I get on your timeline I find something I want I acquire mine Ain't no more "keep going" brody, it's my time Order me round and I give you the drive by, uh yuh Mastermind, I told 'em how to move and they get agg' Ran up with them specs, he on our spot, he finna lag That popping ain't no party, it's gon' leave somebody sad Man I don't like his ass, he f*ck around he getting stabbed Uh, man down, man down, huh Big bucks in gowns, huh, sticks up, stick rounds, huh Man brought his jitties, fo, pick up these clowns, huh We gon' need the extra fit ups this time, aye, aye Uh, man down, man down, huh Big bucks in gowns, huh, sticks up, stick rounds, huh Man brought his jitties, fo, pick up these clowns, huh We gon' need the extra fit ups this time I need a rider bitch We on a nature trail in the hood, I pick up all kinds of sticks We put that ratjack in the wood, it's the only time I spliff Stop jock with a word, I ain't ever swing not no kind of fist F*ck around with the God gifted jit, shit get clicked off side the hip Bow the kid, left momma done cry if he deserve that kinda shit I pop up in the jail, I turn kingpin, they follow my respect You ain't ever show up, you tryna to scrap now, I'll send you my address Blow the shawty ass out, she prolly gon' yelp every time she try to sit Bend on that clique side, they go inside (Hoe) I fucked a boy on some straight shit, lil' pussy felt this rod (Bow) He already wanna go to Hell, won't be my fault he ain't met God I was gon' chop rap fast as hell, then f*ck it, said "jit talk" I'm fly off the top Big ass beetle with a metal stock Hard shell hit him, it'll rattle thoughts Single him out like a Battle Spot Jimminy Cricket, I walk with the stick It up on you, this shit is about to get wicked You thinking of dissing on me then forget it I give you a minute then run a Ah, agh, f*ck Mastermind, I told 'em how to move and they get agg' Ran up with them specs, he on our spot, he finna lag That popping ain't no party, it's gon' leave somebody sad Man I don't like his ass, he f*ck around he getting stabbed Uh, man down, man down Big bucks in gowns, sticks up, stick rounds Man brought his jit... Tch, you get the idea, man
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