(chorus: 2X) don't wanna war wit us, in this steel we trust When there's beef best believe we We can take it how you want it cuz we thuggin over Pure, uncut, raw butter here
(Yukon) Yo you see the game getting better year They done put P with Afficial something in here I'm tryin to em where they ain't been out they price range Ain't in budget, you know they can't spend we at, in a league of our own And I know this chick now I'm to meet at my home So can see the goods I got About how one in every neighborhood Strangers feel like they're blocks You know it ain't too hard to That every member of my street team ain't too far from And if he down his book's healthy You see, I don't only about the cars and the cribs, I look wealthy Beef a problem with us now And you can get as loud as you want, we hollow in the pound And let em think playin with that And imma em with one squeeze, how 16's spray in ya back
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(Desperado) I my rhymes in the kitchen cuz my balls is cookin Used to fuck average bitches now the stars is Niggas scared and they shook, I can tell by face Cuz we hard to figure out, the lock to a safe I go to the judge dropping the case No blood as soon as I a nigga then I'm moppin the place And I'm quick to pop the 8, that's just how I was Desperado, name spread the shells in the gauge And age the reason why they can't believe it But we all quarterbacks and gotta receive it But don't catch it till a year later Minds kill, niggas so they gotta catch up like Hossfield Your team don't squeeze, guess what, will Or stop till there's a million a show like Plus we got the for this, any proven time But this burner to your head, make you lose your nigga
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(S-Flames) I can feel the girls on my nuts, bout those and drops Now it's hard to get her off a Heiniken top I got ten boys on the block with them quarters Nowadays I'm washin my car with spring Why you just try to send man to merc me You get rid of Flames, nickname is herpes I'm a man, you a man, won't you act one See me face to chump, watch me beat you like my son You fucked up comin with the GOAT Getting killed with no money now you dead If the Liberty Bell rung it wouldn't this fight Get buck like and his men go hard all night Nigga you heard my bars, you I got a bad mouth and customized, you know I got a bad house Game over, in here I live of a shape, my house the Hollywood Square nigga
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(Curren$y) Come in a white Viper with the rally stripes A trunk hold 6 bodies if you stack em Same hits the celly, sit back and write They found half of ya so your casket lite Now body real easy to carry These hoes talk to much, me and my A.K.s get married 2 shots to the grill, put a hole in ya With a banana clip than the O.J. trial Now let me out you tried to put a stop to my sales Put a hole through ya like the top of a whale If a nigga get knocked I can post my own A dollars in cash let me outta this cell Man niggas just beginners I got bricks to rebuild the whole World Trade Center Old Regals, D's, and gold spinners Everyday I got a mink for the whole winter
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