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ended with an AK rifle
Used to jump so high like Michael, now he's gone to sleep like NyQuil, uh
When they ask me where I'm from I never be a ashamed

the realest Got lyrics like rifles, we're scoping the vision
I'm pulling the trigger, my bullets don't miss em This rhythm and timing ensure that the beat hit

on the daily basis
I'm bad like Michael I put that on the bible
Yea I hold grudges so I'm beefing with my rivals
Got a rifle with a beam pinky ring blinding

Lookin like a dub, I'm tryna evolve
Been puttin bricks and cuttin bitches off, slip and I fall
Been goin fuckin crazy
Rippin chains and pickin locks,

(M1OnTheBeat)
Woi
Yes (M1OnTheBeat)
Yes
Woi
Again and again
Again and again
Yeah

Yo
Chubbs might jam next youth for a chain
And give it

Remington

Granger Smith

Remington

2016

as your family
Bible is what you need
Then girl that's me

I'm one of a kind
I'm tough as you can find
And girl I'll fit right in the palm of your

into the unknown
And I will reveal mysteries to you
Which one do you want?

Wake up, read the Bible
Better get yourself a rifle
I'm in it for survival
I

I'm so high feeling like i blast off to the stars and shit
I got niggas in the trenches struggling whipping pies and shit
I been popping since my

kids bore me
Horny as a Styracasaurus on a saxophone
Now I'm back in the zone, spiteful
Yesterday they shot rifles at the Eiffel
I'm lookin into my soul

wrong, ay
I been M.I.A. (M.I.A.), bitch don't come look for me (don't come look for me)
No fuck shit in my way (in my way), that shit the same for me

Laudy

Kodak Black

Heart Break Kodak (HBK)

2018

That's my baby she from Laudy
That's my baby she from Holly
That's my baby she from Laudy

That's my baby she from Laudy
I'm gon' pick up, I'm

tummies and nice food
(She Ready!)
Suffered light death
Dark money and rifles
Twelve tummies and nice food
(She Ready!)
Once I'm on, I'm gone
Once I'm on,

Sharp Shooters

Talib Kweli

Lyricist Lounge, Vol. 2 [Clean]

2000

watch for the po-po (woop woop) and train at the dojo
Not a gun Deniro but a working class hero
Takin' a stand, like a panther with an M-1 Garrand

Nothing you can do to stop us
That is illogical simply impossible
Something is growing it's obvious
The way that I'm feeling I became an animal

trust, You to find me again
Free me from this pen
I can't stay here much longer
I'm locked in, I am locked in
I'm locked in, Baby I'm locked
I'm locked in,

Lookin like a dub, I'm tryna evolve
Been puttin bricks and cuttin bitches off, slip and I fall
Been goin fuckin crazy
Rippin chains and pickin locks,

Yah
Yaaaah yeah
Eyyy
Yah yah

When you hustlin
Shit get ugly
(Ugly, Ugly, Shit get ugly)
Yeh
I’m thuggin, Yeah I’m thuggin
(Yeah I’m thuggin, shit

One Girl Revolution

Superchi

Legally Blonde

2001

I wear a disguise
I'm not just your average Jane
The super doesn't stand for model
But that doesn't mean I'm plain

If all you see is how I look

rifle I'll straighten him up
I ain't wit all that flashy shit
I'm the type to keep a classic bitch
And bets believe when shit pop off, she right next

who gon' hold me down
Stuck in the hood, had to move outta town
I can't ever let 'em be with you bein around me
They know when I'm 'round I be shinin'

the beginning
Forget it
I’m going the rounds
There’s a version of me
Been deterring my steering
I’m learning to
Simmer em down
How I claim I’m the realest
When

M1OnTheBeat
Woi
Yes (M1OnTheBeat)
Yes
Woi
Again and again again and again
Yeah
Yo

Chubbs might jam this yute for a chain
And give it to a sweet one

I got off my ass, now I need me a M
I won’t fold and this money won’t bend
Fuck these niggas, yeah I don’t need no friends
Trapping trapping, yeah

Lord knows that I’m blessed
And I make moves, Lord knows I confess
Lord knows that I’m blessed
And I make moves,  Lord knows I confess
What a mess