want some beef bitch we'll serve u like burga king
when the windo rolls down n the tone starts to sing

u prolly run use ure moms for a sheild
cuz u jus scarred of enterin the killin field

we dont care, in the street or the club
only diffrence is ones a fist ones a slug

can u take a guess on which 1s which
u jus mad cuz i fucked yo bitch

so dog u can hate all u want
but these rocks we like to flaunt

all in yo face, all in yo mug
bust u in yo head wit a bottle'ah bub

so remember this when u got some dramah
cuz we eatin fake mc's like our name was dahmer


.........haha ionno

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for all these niggas that say i cant rap, nigga i dont rap any way, i ROBBBBB
-crunchy blac(three 6 mafia)


i get high like the birds and the planes, i get high when bullets hit faces after words are exchanged
-styles p(the lox)

u betta tell yo man wit the gauges im nice, i'll shoot up yo white shirts till yall look like dice
-I 20