Palms up...yo who the fuck want what//
my dawgs be armed up like the dunbar truck//
get clapt the fuck up we wrapt the fuck up//
talking shit//
now what you know about that Boston shit//
you dont like me thats fine now get off my dick//
peep it pop....east bean keep it locked//
cats who be grubbing at the Pizza shop//
i dont beef i squeeze and cock//
you know the deal on the block//
straight up Deisel or cooked rock//
yea i let lil niggas get hit off and make some doe//
i done HIT niggas OFF with more BRICKS than MARIO//
baby girl you aint gotta be a star to blow//
just put your head low and show me how far it go//
and forget about your man im sorry fellas//
yall aint thugs yall some damn good story tellas//
im from the bean where niggas pack heat for real//
beat and steal//
pump crack eat and chill//
big guns pop off niggas is shot and killed//

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hey yo im known to play it low//
dont confuse me with these cornballs on the radio//


ima true hustlah you couldnt fit in my shoes//
my pager buzz to much man my hips are bruised//

faMBa$e Bitch ass niggas Bean Town thats how im doing it....enjoy life make money.....death b4 dishonor
trust no body that aint your fam and fuck that you cant even trust them some times i cant even trust myself lil niggas.....1