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The Legit Ballers came out with an unbelievable album
Fuck a put the side on the news
Got killers ride from the loc to the deuce

I heard a shot proof nigga gimme a bitch
At the crowd flipping the trigga
You a bitch nigga
Sticking ya head up at a meter now you die how do ya

Acting hard with your on
I come out at the neck of the woods on ya ass nigga on
And where ya from no ain't to me
Bring that ass to the tailor talking sent ya ass history

Evident you you weren't to be
over another niggas loot and fucking up the currency
Born and bad outta the crowd
David Guenna you don't wanna see me angry pal
I'll raise up on ya ass like a root

Get fucking up like the trench coat mafia
Unbelievable how we ya

state street boys will get ya
Betta be ducking when you or they gonna hit ya
Them West side guys get ya
the rubber off the 20's before they get with ya

Them South side boys get ya
to roll straight outta control scummy off the liquor
Them Chi Town boys get ya
Throw up guns and bust a slug and be pure scripture

Let 'em all know now we piece and
Talk shit bout we ain't choking thangs
I two to the motherfucking pork chop and watch his body drop man
Let em test the skills of us niggas thats triggerly

Dump off on the and Monica red link
While blocks young guns on the
Out on the field would a tribe nigga do
In a kill or be killed

what you motherfuckers facing
While he running I'm walking like
Shocking your motherfucking body like dig
we dumping you all the say did

I bring pain to y'all niggas who be
Fortification my nation got me sniffing up information
the body dig a ditch
Bury the motherfuckers like old ancient prints

you use 'em, find 'em, hit 'em, split 'em 4 to the vest
What a way make to rip through the flesh
God bless us that hold our own controls
On a mission the snitch know to get it on

24 hour ghetto is at the door
Lynch mob made me how you and your goofy
And your throat is gone, em by dozens
Running with grim reapers out some good guns

And it all off some shit you said
Now at the little pus dressed up in red

Them state boys will get ya
be ducking when you running or they gonna hit ya
Them West side guys get ya
Burning the rubber off the 20's before get with ya

South side boys will get ya
Ready to roll straight outta control off the liquor
Them Chi boys will get ya
up your guns and bust a slug and be pure scripture

Them St. boys will get ya
be ducking when you running or they gonna hit ya
Them Houston guys get ya
Burning the rubber off the before they get with ya

Them Cleveland boys get ya
Ready to roll straight control scummy off the liquor
Them South boys will get yet
Throw up your guns and bust a and be pure scripture

Whatcha gone do when them run up to you
Don't fold stroll mean mugging you with thangs out
How you gonna play terror roll
Or let the march unfold act at 11 to it and then die

Laid off in the streets with a thugs wont stop playing for keeps
He waiting to get tipped for your and peeps
Clock ticking its a quarter past three
Lights on lights off in community

Your block's having problems with
Beat and in the presence of the one you envy
So go collect chains greens and weed
Burn off a little bit of rubber if you ride me

the clip in and put your pistol back on your hip
And I'm giving you of the wild green
Down them niggas Mob stability
keep em feeling me we bogus with vocal trilogy

Get in a game where you get out
Spooking the mouses with design got them niggas pulling out
For the love of the green promotion
if I expose ya mad assed out blowing some backs out

Them state street will get ya
Betta be ducking when you or they gonna hit ya
Them West guys will get ya
Burning the rubber off the 20's before they get ya

South side boys will get ya
Ready to roll straight control scummy off the liquor
Them Chi Town will get ya
Throw up your guns and bust a and be pure scripture

Them St. boys will get ya
be ducking when you running or they gonna hit ya
Them Houston guys get ya
Burning the rubber off the 20's before they get ya

Them East Coast boys get ya
Ready to roll straight outta control off the liquor
dirty South boys will get yet
Throw up guns and bust a slug and be pure scripture