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People be talking that tough sh*t Behind my back but when I get my pace they wanna come suck d**k They're nothing but a b*t*h so motherf**k them and who they f**k with I have no time for the fakes so out of my face they must get Turn them all into dust quick They could never be trusted I know they wanna see me on the backburner And they hate I'm a cash earner Always leaving a track murdered, I'll never be a slave to the industry I'm a rebel like I'm Nat Turner Want beef b*t*h? Get a fat burger Don't attack further, or you'll See that I show no repences This what will happen if you try to f**k with some menaces Get the f**k off of my premesis Or I will do you just like Cain did Abel in Genesis You do not wanna come battle me Cause I am ready for combat and causing fatalities You will get merked automatically And that's regardless of religion or nationality I'ma put at least 8 slugs in fake thugs who hate cause I'd rather make war than make love And taste blood on my taste buds You 'bout to get bludgeoned so if you wanna come get it and bring all your cousins And I am not nudging I will stay posted up killing 'em off by the dozens Are you ready for death today? I will be leaving your flesh filleted My bullets are taking your breath away I'm a gun and you're nothing but pepper spray Leaving your body left to lay In the dirt watching your flesh decay Start sh*t, I'm finna do some sh*t Get the crucifix it's best to pray Hoping that there is no static If you wanna have it then come try to step and be crushed Got two semi-automatics a murder fanatic and I make the weaponry bust And sever the guts You're left in the dust Cause when I go off I'm definitely nuts As soon as my finger is hitting the trigger I'm unleashing hell with a heavenly touch, you're mentally f**ked Even if you make it out of this Think that you will but I doubt it b*t*h You don't wanna run your mouth to Chris You'd better just go without the risk cause I'm an Alchemist With Full-Metal Jackets that'll rip right through you When I'm p*ssed you don't wanna bring this fight to you B*t*h, is there an issue? (Issue) See, I heard that you got a problem, you b*t*h you (bet you) Now tell me, is it true? B*t*h, is there an issue? (Issue) Running off at the mouth might make me get you And no one will miss you B*t*h, is there an issue? (Issue) See, I heard that you got a problem, you b*t*h you (bet you) Now tell me, is it true? B*t*h, is there an issue? (Issue) Running off at the mouth might make me get you And no one will miss you B*t*h, is there an issue? Y'all know that Shoe's been a gang n***a Renegade with it man, n***as [weighing antler?] I'm rough like the tip of my hair is Huh, kind like a n***a named Clifford N***as don't wanna get on instrumentals with us cause my Adrenaline Rush like a n***a named Twista No games I ain't finna play with ya I'm in a rage n***a, n***a way switch up I'm a Leviathan Call me your Highness ain't nobody higher than me and my crew, we make Music To Riot To, when we walk in everybody start rioting Violins, violent, violet, you don't want beef then my n***a be quit then If you want smoke then come visit the lion's den Wait, wait let me tighten my diet then, hah Uh, two Ks in hand Gone off the Henny I'm too faded man You say you want a issue, what? My n***a you better be standing in front of a newspaper stand Cause if any one of you dudes lay your hand on us, there will be nobody to save your man The gat blow put you in the black, cold Turn every one of you dudes into Raider fans, ah You n***as can't rap with us, naw B*t*h n***as pull your panties up Can't hide no more y'all skating on thin ice so long you n***as need the Stanley Cup Got the bandana wrapped around the handle of the blammer man I think I've had enough Ten toes in this game, hip-hop Hope your little fans tell hip-hop anti up (Right) You got a issue, hit the deck and get protection This a lesson You ain't gotta watch Wild Wild West but you will see Smith and Wesson Clips in seconds, get to stepping If you live it's a blessing I'm too street call me intersection You on the road to being the b*t*h that's a misdirection Get the message hit the exit This beef sh*t is getting old, I'd rather let my chick lick my pole then bounce on me like she hit the road But y'all n***as make me twist my bolts, the pistol blow, and clips reload I'll disembowel your clique right now and with a smile the weed got me in the clouds I'll smoke just allowing the bullsh*t, allow, keep me hitting the gas as if I'm dipping out I work like there's many of me Grinding like I'm trying to make a mini of me To my banks like my group, plenty of Gs Not working insidiously is idiocy Like Hansel and Gretel I'm trying to find the bread Got a issue I'll hit you with the nine instead If you could look in the future and see what lies ahead on your living room floor lies your head B*t*h, is there an issue? (Issue) See, I heard that you got a problem, you b*t*h you (bet you) Now tell me, is it true? B*t*h, is there an issue? (Issue) Running off at the mouth might make me get you And no one will miss you B*t*h, is there an issue? (Issue) See, I heard that you got a problem, you b*t*h you (bet you) Now tell me, is it true? B*t*h, is there an issue? (Issue) Running off at the mouth might make me get you And no one will miss you B*t*h, is there an issue? B*t*h is there an issue? (Issue)
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