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"The Villain"(Talkin)]
Ha Ha
"The Villain"
Shadow all up in mothafucka
Hella High, off that sticky weed
the thug life, sellin drug life
Packin snubs, smokin weed all day bud
fuck wit it baby

[Mr.
the unfadable, confrontation with I is consequencial
Me and Slush "The Villain" makin your advisories
Fuck a presidental
I roll wit thugs in on Lomos
Or Impalas on d's
Follow me and see why everybody calls me
How be hatin cause I live a gangsta lifestyle
My profile is so wild you wanna kick it
With these two young thugs, packin and gettin convicted
Inflictin much pain my a.k.a. was migrain
Make a fool swallow piss for my name
From the sky falls rain to the streets you'll fall
And all I got to say to my is fuck the system
The Mistah is who I be up on this paragraph
Makin fools panic cause heard about the aftermath
I'm at the point of no return and so I burnin
cause I want the higher learner

[Chorus: Slush "The Villain" and Mr.
We gangstas, bangers, dope slangers
Bitch stranglers, who wanna and playa hate us
makers, world wide got it locked
Walkin 50 deep through your block

"The Villain"]
For all my enemies I got gats too
Me and my faculities bodies covered up tattoos
So when you see me intimidation that you feel
Cause you know these fuckin Eses for real
Cause we're soldado to throw putasos
Con chiflasos tricky throw chingasos
I got Shadow on the of me
With that sticky green mothafucka
get high with me
And if you say you'se my homie, decieve me
Cause I say I'm gonna kill, you best believe me

[Mr.
Even out of town we break down like car trouble
Tricky an axe and a shovel
Show these of hood rats who gots the bag of tricks
of guns, ammunition, screwdrivers and ice picks
We pick who dies, the wolf cries
mothafuckas, catch em by surprise
We're like a car crash
Head bash a mothafucka, and him whip lash
Think fast, blink and your ass up in pieces
Have your mom screamin for

"The Villian"]
I give's a fuck
Down to buck
Better duck or ass'll get plucked mothafucka
I got all I need to suceed, let's get to em
full of weed and a gun that's full of teflon
I'ma mothafucka with no love
I'm seein my enemies bleedin sleepin in blood
I'm fantasizin thoughts like Charles Manson
Money schemin to come up, like hold you for ransom
It's all about the skrilla homie, I'll put a price on your
And iIf they don't pay up by best believe that you're dead
wit your life like God but I don't care
Ain't gon let nobody stop me bein a millionaire
It be a gun ese till one of us dies
Best believe tryin to aim my heat right between your
Only on my bullet, my I'm gonna engrave
Slush "The Villain" put ass to the grave, mothafucka