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Ken Masters] Yo Now Let The Kids Grill At The Rider`s (Ride) We Spending All Day, These Idolize (Aha) They Claim They Fame Nigga So We Decided That We Gon Make `em Some Stars Until The Drama Dies But Can Go Back To They Holes Where They Mama Lies Or More Lies About They Drugs, Guns Or Homicides Funny, Claim The Life That They Abiding By Run The Corner Then They Turn Into The Silent Type, Conpremise My We Ride Or Die And Roll With The Bitches Got They Body Right These Niggas Ain`t Ain`t Got The Body Type Time To A Nigga`s Spirit Like The Amistad, Trynna Fool The Audience (Who Run It) The Ambience, Stars In The Presence, Kings Of The City Are Appalled By The Peasants Ain`t Gotta Say Names, We Can All Get A Brains In The Info Your Broads In The West End Masters, Flowing On Bars Stay Mad Cause His Swagger`s On Mars Y`all Niggas Thinking We Callng Y`all Tards Claim You War, Okay, On Guard
Young Tony] Ayo, Hey You Mr. Guy (You) You In The Booth, Tell Me Why You Have To Lie (Why) Come On, Spit The All I Hear Is Bang Bang, This, Hustle That (Lying) But If You Hustle Crack, Then The Money At ? No Proof, Dr Seuss, Story Telling When He Like Once Upon A Time I Was Really On The There`s Another Lie, Couldn`t Me Hating When It Come To D, I Can Take Starting 5 I`m Only Goin At Rap Niggas That, Rap About But Couldn`t Show Me 10gs, And These Niggas Dry On They Tees, Standing Out, Like A Sore To The D`s, My Niggas Please, If You Had Work, You Would Do You Do And Wouldn`t Put It On Your Shirt, It Makes My Heart Hurt Dumb Niggas Act Hood, You Ain`t No Hustla, Just A Nigga Can Rap Good
[Verse: Roxx] See A Height Requirement, Nigga To Mention My Name (Smarten Up) How The Fuck You Little Niggas Can`t Stay In Lane Man You Offered Me A Truce And I It (Aigh) Now I This Bullshit So How The Fuck Am I To Overlook It Look If This Little Nigga Then It Gotta Be God How The Fuck Are You A Hustla With Your Job ? And I Get It, Nigga Im A Fucking Diabetic And I Don`t Usually Eat Y`all Sweet Evertime I See Y`all Retard Niggas Bitch Out Waddup Roxx ? Now We Cool ? You Dip Out Talkin All That Bang Shit, Pull A Clip Out Sayin` You A Blood, Week You Prolly Crip Out I`m Saying, We Don`t Y`all Niggas (Nah) G-35, X5 Nah (Yeah) This Here Is A Announcement For My Niggas (Yeah) No More Goodnight, Morning, Goodbye Niggas
Jd Era] I Don`t Appreciate Niggas My Name In They Bullshit It`s Like Putting A Knife The Lyrical Full-Clip Do Shit On My Own, I Asked For Help If I Was Rapping Like Y`all I Woulda Killed And Naw This Ain`t Beef, It`s A Few Ingredients Dog You Ain`t General, Stick To Being Piggy Back, Ain`t Something I Had To Do Laughing At ? You Shoulda Seen How I Was Laughing At You I Don`t Beef Over Little Shit, Angry ? A Bit Niggas Get Little Recognition You Little Bitch I Don`t Do The Subliminals, I`m Addressin` It Littles Wanna Get In The Then I`m Suggesting It Called You A Bitch, Were Trynna Act Out They Challenge Him To A Fight And They Back Out So Tell Me How The Fuck I Can You Cats If You A Gangsta, Then What Of The Game Is That ?
[Verse: Hey Yo Aristo I`m Can You Me Whats Going On In The Streets How It To Count Dough While You The Heat And Yes I For A 16 You Did 16 I That Weak Shit And Only Wanted The Beats (It`s True)
But Fuck The Money And The Cars That I To Set And Fuck The Women Thats To All The Guys They Met (Fuck All Of That) And Fuck The On My Songs And The On The Table Or Basically Just Fuck That You Strive To Get
And It`s The Of Resolution I`m Finishing It In If I Budden`s Flow, You Mimicing His Career And The Same Money We You Giving To Charity You Need To Be To Littles To Give Him Some Clarity (What Up Littles)
Cuz Thats Your Homeboy I Think He`s Owed Much Tell Him Pressing 25 Mean You Sold That Much And Breana, I Don`t To Alarm Ya But You To Get Outside The Car To Shoot This Video In (Tony!)
You Act Like You Hood And Niggas`ll Harm Ya And This Is Not Hating My We Call It Karma But Yo Thuglife, Show Me Where That Be Yes I Took A El On My Own And Didn`t Damage Me You Try To Up Your Lies Like A Canopy And Try To Pull 17 Olds Down In Bramalea (I Know About It)
And We Got It Out For You We Just That Don`t Nobody Vouch For You Nope, Thorough Is Willing To Give A Cosign (Nobody) And You Don`t Even Sell Blow, You Blow Time You Can`t Even Get A Grant So Rapping, Go Fix Parts At A Tractor Plant (Damn)
And Here Tetely T You One Of The Seven Dwarfs Standing To Me You Probably Snitching In Court, Accept The Plea And I Hear You Paying These Women And I Sex For (What Up Sweetheart)
But Dog, How Did Start How We Get To This We All Got Niggas Doing Mr. Wishheart (What Up Cam) It`s Not Cool To Use Nigga`s As A Threat Tho` I Said You A Bitch, I Heard A Man Echo
You Saying I Hustle, My Source For Currency They Saying You Never Moving It And Currently And You Risk Doing Crack Time And Around Black Crime Just So You Can Something To Say In You Rap Lines
They Say Drake Killed It Like Girls At A Private School (I Did) Dog If I Were You, I Tell You What I Do I Would Cut Ties With The Cops And Just Make Fire You Lose The Body Pack And The Velcro You The Wire Through Tell Them Not To Call And Even If They Require You Cuz They The People Recording That Wanna Hire You (It`s True) With What I Spend In A I Could Aquire You Some Of Believe You Got Money You Little Liar You
But, I Don`t Admire You Short Niggas Tell Tales Riddance Aristo I Just Retired You!