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Ain'tNew2This...(I'm jus staying tru to it)
I'ma put it 2 you like this here/
stay off my dik an get them trix out cha ear/nigga you ain't pumpin no fear so kill game/witcha fragile frame/wipe them shit stains off ya nose bro/you got alot of homies but ya'll jus a bunch of hoe--bowz/kall me sheriff lobo when I kome thru kurruptin ya bity(city)/the black john goddie(gotti) step'n ova dead bodies,it ain't nothin pretty about me/don't kno where these game would be without real niggas like me/haters don't dislike me instead they envy my greatness/you kan surpass all yo obstikles too but first you gotta get off that fake shit/ I kan teach ya how to break a bitch an leave her wit nothing but lent in her pocketbook/last hoe that tryed to play me, I shot her in da foot/get a good look at a hood krook,stealin yo block like krooket kops/I ain't ghetto fab but I got atleast 2 birds back in my lab jus waiting to get kooked up/on the first of the month I'm at the spot serving niggas that 2-4-1 hook up/so jus bow down don't look up or get ya melon krushed,I'll have yo brains lookin like slushies/I'm serving niggas like fish dinners an hush puppies ya'll ain't tryin to fuk wit me/ you mus be a lil rusty komin in spittin them whack bars/ I spit flames so hard make it hot up in here an have ya'll runnin like sum track stars/kome as you are but you gon leave how you waz/but whateva you do stop spit'n them wackass lines kuz you killin a niggas buzz/I'm sittin here higher then a garraffe's koochie/I'll put yo ass to shame kuz ya'll new to the game an this shit ain't nothing new to me... |
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