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[Poster
Poster Boy, Fosterville, Kay Slay the Drama

Fuck with the kid, throw ya moms over the bridge
RP put the hawk to ya over ya
Keep that the god is chillin'
I'm the reason custies is comin' to the Carter
And it aint no tellin I do
They may find ya body on 16th like a (*jew*)
I'm the number one when it comes to the east
In the Jag the .40 cal under the seat
this is my block, Name a nigga who run me out
Friday come, you and you have your out
Son, my gun'll a playboy bunny out
Somebody die, I'm a try ya hunny out
Send her to ER with her tummy out
No C-section, no comin out
She cant babies again
Me and Kay gettin money so its feelin the eighties again
Holla!

Ayo, You is silly, i'm next since Pac and Biggie
And I'm Bout Figgas like Dutch and Gillie
Catch Shells weekend down in Philly
On my hip, pack heat like a bowl of
Look - I Clap milli's, act willy, you a
Only kid in the hood elevators in his truck
See, I flash bucks, rock all black
And my watch ice'd out like Jacobs
When you gon learn I got this game lock
you got for your deal, I spent on X-Box
Keep frontin you hungry, I'm a feed you a biscuit
I got rock and roll bullets, leave like bizkit
So hey, its ya life - act like it is
My chain gray like trash can lids
If one of yall take my chain - none of live
You like, "I aint do it Shells", One of did!

'Cause A lot of yall are fakin', one is asolama laken
2 minutes is where's my salamy bacon
Niggaz swear the the makin' requires rockin a aprin
They liars its Betty Crocker they bakin
Not that I'm sayin I Cook, Cause I dont
I it as raw as you seen it before it was put on the boat
The hookers'll open jaw for free
Fuck a gentleman, ya girlfriend open the door for me
a pimp walk the beat, you shut up one day
The day the dick had ya next up one way
I come up one way drunk pushin a
Make and i'm cookin the sauce - Gravy!
I be lookin like a
I pop at ya hood on ya snorkle til I have the fur lookin a scarf
like I robbed 'em
Tell cops is easy to find like chinks in a shop
Holla, cheah!

Ayo, get back get back for I click clack clack
Where that shit at? Get that I bust shots!
Get crunk if you want to, drunk if you to
if you want to, And get slumped with the gun too
Gimme mine cause any time I run through
And put ya brains on the blinds in sun roof
Try run dog, you can try man
But when I the gun dog, you gon die man
I rum dog and I'm gettin high man
Say bye man or a prayer - "Aman"
Look It hard to get at you dudes
I screw waitresses that'll shit in ya food
I got yay for sale and I got crazy
I got it from Illadelph to ATL
The wait is over, I'm a it over
I'm a bubble like vinegar and soda
Easy!

[Jae
Ayo, I'm a D-Block - I don't respect wack rhymes
If you had a gat in a clock, you couldn't time
Yall cowards don't beef, why even start?
Yall like dicks in the - none of yall hard
Come thru in the spit white 330 with a mean
my hammer cause she know its dirty
You got questions, at me - I tell you whats what
Lay you on ya and yall chumps'll really see whats up
On the real, yall niggaz chill
Think ya crew flames - I'll put ya hot dogs on the grill
It gotta be a if niggaz aint feelin me
Like a nigga with no eyes - yall not me
Call me a - I give clips to ya broad
Bullets is gum - How they stick in ya jaw
Go 'head, call the - I put a hole thru ya heart
And you on the train tracks in a shopping cart
This aint beats and bars, Its things i'll do to you
In fuck, I'm tryin to get through to you
The gauge'll ya chest like vics
How you went from being soft to - niggaz is dicks
I don't wanna hear nothin bout ya and ya toast
Liars get shot in they tongue - I'll put the mack to ya motherfucker!