Mac Dre Made
J.Megatron
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I just wanna ride with my top down Brought my glock to the Mosque I'm a block child Evolved some claws and some fangs my environment is hostile Barkin' with my dawgs dey sum rot weils Born Activated Never acktin' docile From a cold stick you goan geta hot round the devil goan drop down When my shottaz pop-out sending packs to my sister She on a hot route Go head trick Dance to the sounds use a bad bitch Finna turn ya to a hand me down He was smokin on big When I ran em' down, the jrip is wet Rap suckaz plan to drown My soul is from the sun My body's from the ground My beats come with bass My style from the town I'm a No Limit soulja Beats by the pound The game's ova when I speak to the crowd My style is Vampii-mo game than Bandai I'm representing Africa throwing up hand signs Finna blow like landmines mo bitches than Ellen No snitches just felons put a clip to ya melon So f*ck what cha yelling I burn down ya dwelling Game so gold that it's measured in Kelvins I dance like Elvis wita gun by my pelvis So don't be jealous Of me and my fellas I don't embellish, her booty was so big She had jam in her jelly-marmalade from Welches Ninja smoke baby Lorde Decepticon I like my bitches lemon peppered Or Saskatchewan At East High school on the Esplande I rep the cause, my Js red So f*ck the KAWS Yeah y'all Shooterz in the regiment Bullets reign down So they calling em' heaven sent We the shit The excrement J.Megatron spit the new testament Gone off that medicine a young black Mexican BBQs and Bitches Blessings for my brethren We the shit The excrement J.Megatron spit the new testament Gone off that medicine a young black Mexican BBQs and Bitches Blessings for my brethren I Keep it P And increase the fees I'm not Wu Tang But I release the Bs Game so cold Yet I come with heat The gun bust nuts And I've kum to skeet From December To November We sweep the streets Never know score But we play for keeps All them Twitter fingers Spitting make believe The hood is training camp I hope you make the team Hang with guerillas who snort that vanilla I turn into a wolf like dude from thriller I spit fire like Godzilla Gotta hammer and a choppa like Bob the Builder Ohhh We the shit The excrement J.Megatron spit the new testament Gone off that medicine a young black Mexican BBQs and Bitches Blessings for my brethren We the shit The excrement J.Megatron spit the new testament Gone off that medicine a young black Mexican BBQs and Bitches Blessings for my brethren
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