(chorus: 2X) Y'all don't wanna war wit us, in this steel we When there's beef believe we bust We can it how you want it cuz we thuggin over here Pure, uncut, raw butter over
(Yukon) Yo you see the game getting this year They done put P with Afficial something better in I'm to take em where they ain't been Somethin out they range Ain't in they budget, you they can't spend Where we at, in a of our own And I know chick now I'm tryin to meet at my home So they can see the I got About how there's one in neighborhood Strangers feel like tourin blocks You it ain't too hard to tell That every member of my team ain't too far from jail And if he down his book's healthy You see, I don't only talk the cars and the cribs, I look wealthy Beef ain't a with us now And nigga you can get as loud as you want, we hollow in the And let em think they playin that And imma em with one squeeze, how 16's spray in ya back
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(Desperado) I write my rhymes in the kitchen cuz my balls is Used to fuck average now the stars is looking Niggas scared and they shook, I can by their face Cuz we hard to out, like the lock to a safe I go to court the judge dropping the No as soon as I kill a nigga then I'm moppin the place And I'm quick to pop the 8, just how I was raised Desperado, spread like the shells in the gauge And age the major why they can't believe it But we all quarterbacks and y'all receive it But they don't catch it a year later Minds kill, niggas lost so gotta catch up like Hossfield Your team don't squeeze, guess what, will Or stop there's a million a show like Seinfield Plus we got the skill for this, any proven But this burner to your head, you lose your mind nigga
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(S-Flames) I can feel the girls on my nuts, those Rolls and drops Now it's hard to get her off a Heiniken top I got ten young boys on the block them quarters Nowadays I'm washin my car with water Why you just try to your 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 face chump, watch me you like my son You fucked up comin strong the GOAT killed with no money now you dead broke If the Liberty Bell rung it wouldn't stop fight Get like Bugsy and his men go hard all night Nigga you my bars, you know I got a bad mouth and customized, you know I got a bad house Game over, in here I live inside of a shape, my the Hollywood Square nigga
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(Curren$y) thru in a white Viper with the rally stripes A hold 6 bodies if you stack em right Same over the celly, sit back and write They only half of ya so your casket lite Now body real easy to carry hoes talk to much, me and my A.K.s finna get married 2 to the grill, put a hole in ya smile With a banana clip than the O.J. trial Now let me out you tried to put a stop to my sales Put a through ya head 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 enough bricks to rebuild the whole Trade Center Old school Regals, D's, and spinners Everyday I got a mink for the whole winter
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