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(critics)
Play my music in my city it blow harder than your hoe (Bang bang)
Youness,Yardy CP
Kp that forever be the lo (Uh uh)
Yeah we posted on your block

know where to find em (Nah)
No cool it, no shooting
I rather knock a nigga out
They call mike Tyson bang, bang, bang, bang
Da pussy be boolin
My niggas

switcher
Paid richer
Watch your gang nigga
Rasta bang hitter
Rage nigga
Open up that cage you get played nigga
Bang nigga
Smoke it up like sage
Imma paid

apology

Woo
Woo
His bitch told me A B C
It's gang gang in 1 2 3
Can't be scared in my city, DC

Woo
Woo
Big dog with no OG
I was by myself making plays
Now

part of me
Part of us excuse me
Forgive me for this verse
Possessed by the holy spirit Every line gets worse
This gift that I'm using used to be a curse

it thunder
Making it rain
Lightening, Bang bang

Big stepper
Earthquake when I walk
If it's money we can talk
If it's love we can talk
I'm 'bout growth

balls (bang bang)
Shooting rats in ze stalls (bang bang)
Big muzzles like jake paul

(verse 2)
Yeah papa is ze best it is easy zu see (so easy)
Trust me

Had a couple kids since then
Lost my other big brother
I'll never see him again
I miss you Jorgito
But Ima change
the subject again
Cuz this shit

Bully Rap

Sean Price

Mic Tyson

2012

track
Surrounded by the wolves in the wilderness
Liquor piss, slit your wrists so niggas won't get pistol-whipped
Mo' niggas won't get pistol-whipped

enemies but with me they were friends who debate the Big Bang
An escape from the ditch, full of laughs and bliss on the way to the bank
But then one by one,

the club
We throwed them hunnids not no ones

Throwing them hunnids we fuck them
Whole by the firm

Step in the club
Pocket full of hundred, no ones

Choppa

jealous by the looks im catchin
I hate dumb skeezers, MC beater
Dropped five grand on my big wad meter
Smooth like ice, dont get nice
Just turn up the box

The Dope Man

Cam'ron

Purple Haze

2004

his gun game
I'm fun aim, lax gun range
White load the felly fell
Holla at the kid proper
If somethin' happen, skip rappin'
The'll be big choppas

The Stomp

RZA

Return to the 36 Chambers: The Dirty Version

1995

and get fucked up 
Last nigga got up and got shot up 
But you's a gangsta, on the boards I'll bang ya 
Mess with the Wu-Tanger, I'll bang ya 
You'll get

Real Shit

Rakim

The Master

1999

you're running by, trip you up from behind 
My rhymes, confuse niggas 
Like somebody try to gang-bang 
Wearin' a blue shirt and red pants, throwin' up

Put your bid in
Get your hustle on
This underground shit
And I'm the underdog
You niggas little smoke
Boy, I big chief
Louisiana Made, but I rep Tha'

favourite rapper k.o.b.i lyrical farmer
Miusaka na hustle
By three I was causing trouble
Big boy si-urussle promo ni doh nadai payment in double
Si-uchoma na

be hard to move me
Swizz tha Monster
He could star in a horror movie
I usually, I click fast
And bang ya bitch ass
N ain't nothing change
I got cane

be hard to move me
Swizz tha Monster
He could star in a horror movie
I usually, I click fast
And bang ya bitch ass
N ain't nothing change
I got cane

Big bills, big thrills, yeah homie, I'm dreaming
And I can't sit still until it's real, yeah, now we all scheming
Chef up, now we all seasoned, yuh,

head to the Safeway
Tampico I'm sippin', thats just by the jug
Pulled me a baddie
Think her name Patti
She is a blondie, I feel like my best friend is

a ghost by the way that I approach
Roll big blunts while I eat my lunch
Don't trip, lil' bitch, I'ma save ya ass a roach
My shit poppin', bitch, I'm hottest

let's get em
I got shooters by my side that shoot like mellow
Call broem double M gonn shred em
We that big fourteen two seven
I get nothing but green

dream girl just called back
I'm still repping that north side with
That big P on my ballcap
These broke niggas don't like me
Cause they say I think I'm