yo i gotta pop heat cuz da streets is sick// dis a formal introduction nigga meet da clip// i roll through yo block sweep ya tip// i want da war wit da guns mutha fucka u want beef wit sticks// and yo manz is a bitch,wit no heart to help// he like a pussy in some thongs and a garter belt// u pop gunz and u scar yoself// i got rocks on da spot cuz i starve for wealth// young khaos is da boss and mudoc* is da hitman/we on top of da streets but u sink like u in quicksand// no if, ands, or buts about it// u get yo whip rammed and get popped when u rush up out it// i use hollow points nigga u still bust wit powder// you guys soft as fuck dawg plus dey cowards// and da weed dat i smoke is purple and hazel// roll up pop shots gunwork'll amaze u// and i talk a lil shit dawg but first ima blaze u// send murdoc at ya squad so yall can see what da k's do// and dats stage one dawg think about phase two// my shells knock chunks out yo ass when dey graze u// put da beam on da tech cock it back and just lace u// when dat slug hit yo mug just fuck up yo facial// since u was yay high lil nigga i raised u/ now its time to say bye i spray nines at ya navel// survive in dis game young guyz u aint able// and im a hot headed nigga so aint no way ima stay cool//

*murdoc is my brother and my recording partner he locked up right now though

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LYRICALLY KILLIN BITCHES