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American gangster, US
of the brave and in God we trust
I'm a American gangster, US hustler
of the brave and in God we trust
I'm a

1]
Chi-Town
I got to rep the city to the death
Annihilate them I don't see nothing left
Remember I it for the bitches
Now I'm for the thugs
Hat to the right
Hat cocked to the
Brother a formal
It's a on your chest
I it for the lords
And the for the
And for the Crips and for the
I'm like an American
I to the green
With the and the breeds
And the cobras a kings and the
bullets for the niggas that
Trying to do
They don't really want to see how I can get
I don't really see a motherfucker this
Trying to come at you and the
.40 cal will you screaming, "I don't want to die!"
I am becoming nauseous with the fake
So love
To the real G's and bosses
To the in the caller case
That got it big
To get nobody gave us
We was born into this
So don't be mad at what you us
the pistol and cock it and bust in the sky
One for the US
For turning my niggas to
getting money is what they do best
Hard to like I ever did like Al Capone
is bosses
K-Town is the motherfucking
The is the company, come and step into my office

2]
Forever see me in a
Got work but you never see me in a
A say he never seen me with a strap
And I heard a motherfucker say he don't see me in the
Little nigga I see you
homie my hood is worldwide
And getting money is we do
Make your knee joints when I freak you
Hit the 3 point like Hedo
up in the game
You the game like Pac
we point Glocks like he do, see you
No one will I'm the maker of the Midwest
I'm like for
in the middle
I guess I'm like
You can go on feel like you
Nigga know the hands I like to
But if you can hit me the bangs
Little cheap for shit, let's strike the
Got my psychos in the city with me
ready bust a cap at the king like do
I can bury your bodies like an
Because I'm a cannibal, I eat a like food
Ripping through your flesh so I can devour your
Music is my
But if the rapping get you
I hit this head with the back of the pistol until bitch nigga lay down
And no competition I had to be a twig?
Whoever for me gangster
I'ma get it time I want to get it
I'm living
It's a F5'