these bird head niggas are pegieons,like the jeans that made most these bitch made niggas
true religion
mother fucker wanna speak shit and run they lip,till u circle where they be at and dump that clip
pull over and put the gun too them and make them strip,take that cheap jewlery off and make
that flip
fuck ur girl,fuck ur wife,fuck u,fuck ur niggas,fuck yo life
fuck paying taxes,i should leave those bastards laying in caskets
whos the god emcee? dont ask it,get yo ass kicked
face split,real quick,real shit
fuck democrats and fuck republicans,i rather bust my gat and take over the government
everybody lined up infront of the white house thuggin it and puffing it
niggas aint ready war,what for?i got machetes and swords,shot guns and teck 9's
galore,str8t hardcore,after its over,im coming back for more,thats what u get for fuckin with a nigga
thats raw
have ya niggas wishing that the bullet went straight threw,wich one of ya zoo keepers
done woke up the zoo
nigggas dont play around,ether get down or get lay down,dont try too over stand what i say now
they tell us too think cuz the mind is devils play ground
im the nicest nigga u know bar for bar,mayb not car for car,but scar for scar
i light up more trees than christhmas,fuck around ima have too handle my business
and split is head,and there aint no case,if the witness is dead
u got the right to remain silent,so wtf u talking for? what u talking for?
i got the right too remain violent,until they close my casket door...
my casket door....listin do u hear them talking?? shhh listin do u hear them talking
shhh do u hear them talking?
u said u make money all day and trap all night,so in that case why didnt ur bitch ass pay for ur flight
yea right,nigga u a fucking bum,either that or u straight up fucking dumb
u aint hood cuz u still hand too hand these grams,another 10 grand talking bout
u ducking the feds,keep it real nigga life way too fast
too sit around and look at ur hating miserable ass
niggas swear they know everything bout the game,cuz they know a lil artist and got a bull
shit name
i got a hand full of niggas that think they tuff,i had too sit back and say enough is enough
and let the hand go and let em learn that life is ruff
leave a niggas face looking like plasma,with a hole in his lung weasing
like asthma,shook as hell when i blast tha
the house is big with keys and g's,that i gotta flip bitch,so i really cant do
that mtv crib shit
ill teach u how to stunt,but ya boy aint 50,got fifty and a gun,boy get wit me
u aint doing shit when the clip empty,u aint fucking me,u gonna need a real Unit
for this g,fuck a felon,ive been doiin this since i was juvy,the 45th will biggie a nigga
and leave his shirt juicy
u dont like me? its cool,u probly tight cuz u think im talking you haha..
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this was exceptionaly long, alot of the bars coulda sounded way better if you would shortened em up and not babble on and on. most of the shit you wrote you see everyone writing - try getting a lil more creative or something - ya structure is poopy to but it wasnt a bad piece, just needs to be cleaned up a lil
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