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IP:
dont make a nigga bust the rueger
cuz u n ya whole crew get wiped out like scuff remover
my flow hot, prepare to eat it
u so wack u couldnt even run wit a paraplegic
one in the trunk, a spares convenient
if u knew i was this nice u wouldnta dared competed
look how my neck frozen, peep how my checks swollen
string puttin up big numbers like exponents
i put caps in ya head, like i hang wit jews
my weed stick to the pouch, like kangaroos
smother u put u out, im sittin on niggas
call me ex-lax cuz i b shittin on niggas
yo i cant help but win
n if empty my wallet it look like a celtics gym
dont turn ya back on me son face the truth
when i get on the mic ima blaze the booth
go liftlsome weights, n then raise the roof
come back, packin n then slay ya troops
Nova say he hot, who believin this nigga?
my guns lilke pythons the way i b squeezin the trigga HAA 
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