(chorus: 2X) Y'all don't wanna war wit us, in steel we trust When there's beef best we bust We can take it how you want it cuz we thuggin over Pure, uncut, raw butter over
(Yukon) Yo you see the game getting better year They done put P with Afficial something in here I'm tryin to take em they ain't been out they price range Ain't in they budget, you know they can't we at, in a league of our own And I this chick now I'm tryin to meet at my home So can see the goods I got About how one in every neighborhood Strangers like they're tourin blocks You know it ain't too hard to That every member of my street team too far from jail And if he then 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 nigga you can get as loud as you want, we in the pound And let em think they playin that And imma show em 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 to fuck average bitches now the stars is looking Niggas scared and shook, I can tell by their face Cuz we to figure out, like the lock to a safe I go to court the dropping the case No as soon as I kill a nigga then I'm moppin the place And I'm quick to pop the 8, that's how I was raised Desperado, spread like the shells in the gauge And age the major reason why they can't it But we all quarterbacks and y'all receive it But don't catch it till a year later kill, niggas lost so they gotta catch up like Hossfield Your team don't squeeze, guess what, mines Or stop till a million a show like Seinfield Plus we got the skill for this, any time But this burner to your head, make you your mind 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 like a top I got ten young boys on the with them quarters Nowadays I'm washin my car with water Why you just try to send your man to me You can't get rid of Flames, is herpes I'm a man, you a man, you act like one See me to face chump, watch me beat you like my son You fucked up comin strong the GOAT killed with no money now you dead broke If the Bell rung it wouldn't stop this fight Get buck like Bugsy and his men go hard all you heard my bars, you know I got a bad mouth Furnished and customized, you I got a bad house Game over, in here I live inside of a shape, my house the Square nigga
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(Curren$y) Come thru in a white Viper the rally stripes A trunk hold 6 bodies if you stack em Same hits over the celly, sit and write They only found half of ya so your casket Now your body real 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 longer than the O.J. trial Now let me find out you tried to put a stop to my Put a through ya head like the top of a whale If a nigga get knocked I can my own bail A million dollars in cash let me this cell Man y'all niggas beginners I got enough bricks to rebuild the whole Trade Center Old school Regals, D's, and gold Everyday I got a mink for the whole winter
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