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Letra : Gang Bros (Freestyles)
Get ready y'all this gon' be powerful Ay,Ay!
Got a mind, I'm not portrayed as useless I'm useful, B*t*h was used
F**k alot of hoes after the bang we decided to move
Back and fourth on the w**** move with a groove, Touch me
You'll loose a f**king tooth make the crowd go "Ooh" Seek the
Truth rather than be on the noose, All these motherf**kers tryna' hit me well I got a quick body they'll end up with wounds all these
Pu**y boys finna' be screwed I give a dollar just for a b*t*h's n***s
I'm always accused of sh*t I didn't do, My soul ain't no rainbow
It's all about dark fume and sad rhythm & blues, Grab the Glock
The trigger finna' shoot grab the poor mans loot stick a knife
In my boot all these boys finna' fade away when I chase them with
The group If I kill a P.O.C do you have evidence I actually did It
F**k Lawyers y'all motherf**kers got nothing on me no damn
Proof. 90s sh*t shooting someone watching movies In a cinema
All gray and black I slay and I don't black. Legacy born by mom
And dad talent born by knowledge and creativity both fused
I don't need no f**king drugs my mind Is a drug I abuse It
For rhythm I don't need no damn rap boost this bouta' be the end
Of my verse y'all finna' be done for I have no care this Is the end
All yo' little motherf**kers who always tryna' diss me's doom
Yeah you know what my homie said, All y'all ain't set
This like a never ending loop this sh*t a Gang Freestyle, All of us wild
We all Young jits up In this motherf**kin' room this a damn rap group
I'm always curious, Like I'm curious about all these b*t*hes walking
Around me all sexy thinkin' they want me to f**k there pu**y, My D**k got a good bald tip like Charlie brown I ain't f**kin' no look alike
ICarly like a detective I explore these b*t*hes like a snoop she be
Laying eggs In the chicken coupe like a soldier I'm finna' go In the
Battle well I got to say one thing to my group salute! Murder all these
A**holes tryna' offend my gang, I be sending the f**king troop
The gang to rap In this motherf**kin' booth be spittin' so fast
I think I gotta' puke. I'm a ancient diety so motherf**kin' ancient
I be floating while I be eating some ramen noodle soup, Karate
Chopping these fools tryna' come at me all cool to. Freestyling
While the gang be wearing some vests and a suitcase with girls
Boobs at our face. All you peasants tryna' copy my flow well y'all
A reboot tryna' make disses at me you can do other sh*t than that
F**king pathetic and damn rude. Well I'm bouta' end my freestyle
A diss of me just probably came up while I was freestyling man y'all In the mood, Disstrack producers f**k you!
I be walking around with Jubilation while a n***a just did a crime
And now he has to forgive god and not do anymore f**king sins
I be writing sh*t with a marker back In fourth grade when I was a d**k
At a young age I was writing sh*t on my skin, Some people caught me
And they told on me luckily I had a long a** chin, I'm a mastermind my
Flow Is divine something that you can't find If you even tried. After
All that fourth grade sh*t happening later on I had a b*t*h on my d**k
She just twirled and spun slap that a** finna' say "Keep going hun we have a long way to go hoe you're not done we f**k for fun"
After being exposed of f**king girls, I'm keepin' w****s as a chum
I won't pronounce a b*t*h as my mum, Man I remember the days
In 1970's In the Interviews when we had Trump. After all these years
I've been starving myself to death because of paranoia think It's
Time ol' Misty finna' hit the gym N***a f**k being slim, Throw my
Anger In some trash bin F**k the law, Hoes I know be smashing
Let the moans happen don't worry those girls just be having fin
And laughing. I be waiting for higherups to change and not have
Everything as theres to claim, I'm waiting for a new nation all these
Fools better stop playin' this rap game just some piece of cake my gang knows I always be f**king slaying
We all be spittin' and f**king thats why we called Gang Bros
Boy you know the group bang hoes we never got a response
Saying "no" we all boys are hype Ight' XDIPX Never gon" past the mic
We gangsters know we ain't dumba** dykes ready to pull up random
Fights, Sike we beat them f**kers with a pvc pipe like John Cena
You haven't seen me because I'm stealthy not the type to not be
Health all these greedy faggots started off In the curb now they
Starting off wealthy, I be sipping tea all you dykes who fight
Can't reach put the beast into a yeast she want my white D**k
I only give her a bit like a reeces piece pull up on our gang
With a selfish greet and we'll beat you to a pulp In the street, Now
You faggots better gulp. I smash her like the black hulk, These battles I face with a oponent have no hope, I'm starting like fume these hoes
Tryna' get my clout they a fake b*t*h like a cartoon, I be makin'
This room go boom don't try to match me I be makin' you beg for versache now before I end this sh*t, I wanna finally state that I be
Swiping and typing hoes let that d**k grow slow until It f**ks up
Your a**hole the condom on my d**k Is mold, That pu**y I be bombing like Lixlen said I'm the ancient one eating f**king ramen my mind Is death It's damn haunted
I be freestyling with no Hesitation, I'm a psycho on the walls I be
Spray painting, They call me the demon son of satan In the hell of
Gates I'm waiting. Give me a Question and I'll answer It while rapping
These pu**y a** n***as think they a** slapping, But they ain't they
Don't be like me always Balling staying on the top where N***as try
To reach you know that Dip won't be falling, Stop doubting yourself
N***as saying they can't do sh*t stop complaining your frame you need to be portraying, I be speedin' up rapping like It's some never ending addiction, I be causing pain I be causing self infliction. I want her back I'll put papers on trees that say "Missing" I was raised
In a way that makes me tougher than superman, Raised In a damn foundation raised to protect my family I gave them protection they where walking happily In the streets full with Jubilation, I wanna start a revolution to stop the riots the angry f**king people I call them polution ruining the world, I be rappin' like a lyrical master like Earl. Stop the f**king segregration Whites Just f**king Hating, F**k this Generation theres nothing else In this making everyone wonders what happened to the energy and Positive motivation. I'm rapping Lyrically because I believe and I do have some strong energetic Dedication, I made my point I hope everyone knows now this Is the last message of this verse the destination
69 Is just a number and other gang members are motherf**kers
Impregnate a b*t*h make the baby curse, He will cause pain In any
Way the world Is a d**kride It's a f**king slave, Make sure to put a pistol instead of a flower In my grave, I will shoot satan I'll tie him on a noose and make that a**hole be hanging, I'll be strangling I'm so
Aggravated I can't put my thoughts I order, Forget how to be arranging, I still know something get girls bring them to the crib and start banging. I hope the nurse gives birth. Words hurt when you're dead broke on the curve feeding bread to the births and snorting meth giving you no nerves. Man I f**king hate people when they put you at a lower status, Hate when they think there bigger and wealthier your girl gets f**ked by her boys she gets attracted when she has men In her crib on steroids. Guess a governors hoe gets her rank as a c*cksucker In dumpsters where security guards and men would f**k her, Put my D**k In her and It gets stuck like a plumb and a plumber. You ever heard elders scream f**k you to some little gnarly youngsters. Send the children In to a School you never know the Teacher could be a shooter don't obey Teachers just because they're a higher status than you. They're f**king monsters teaching strangers and yelling at a high voice rather than making whispers
Ohh sh*t! Ay! (Laughter)
Got a mind, I'm not portrayed as useless I'm useful, B*t*h was used
F**k alot of hoes after the bang we decided to move
Back and fourth on the w**** move with a groove, Touch me
You'll loose a f**king tooth make the crowd go "Ooh" Seek the
Truth rather than be on the noose, All these motherf**kers tryna' hit me well I got a quick body they'll end up with wounds all these
Pu**y boys finna' be screwed I give a dollar just for a b*t*h's n***s
I'm always accused of sh*t I didn't do, My soul ain't no rainbow
It's all about dark fume and sad rhythm & blues, Grab the Glock
The trigger finna' shoot grab the poor mans loot stick a knife
In my boot all these boys finna' fade away when I chase them with
The group If I kill a P.O.C do you have evidence I actually did It
F**k Lawyers y'all motherf**kers got nothing on me no damn
Proof. 90s sh*t shooting someone watching movies In a cinema
All gray and black I slay and I don't black. Legacy born by mom
And dad talent born by knowledge and creativity both fused
I don't need no f**king drugs my mind Is a drug I abuse It
For rhythm I don't need no damn rap boost this bouta' be the end
Of my verse y'all finna' be done for I have no care this Is the end
All yo' little motherf**kers who always tryna' diss me's doom
Yeah you know what my homie said, All y'all ain't set
This like a never ending loop this sh*t a Gang Freestyle, All of us wild
We all Young jits up In this motherf**kin' room this a damn rap group
I'm always curious, Like I'm curious about all these b*t*hes walking
Around me all sexy thinkin' they want me to f**k there pu**y, My D**k got a good bald tip like Charlie brown I ain't f**kin' no look alike
ICarly like a detective I explore these b*t*hes like a snoop she be
Laying eggs In the chicken coupe like a soldier I'm finna' go In the
Battle well I got to say one thing to my group salute! Murder all these
A**holes tryna' offend my gang, I be sending the f**king troop
The gang to rap In this motherf**kin' booth be spittin' so fast
I think I gotta' puke. I'm a ancient diety so motherf**kin' ancient
I be floating while I be eating some ramen noodle soup, Karate
Chopping these fools tryna' come at me all cool to. Freestyling
While the gang be wearing some vests and a suitcase with girls
Boobs at our face. All you peasants tryna' copy my flow well y'all
A reboot tryna' make disses at me you can do other sh*t than that
F**king pathetic and damn rude. Well I'm bouta' end my freestyle
A diss of me just probably came up while I was freestyling man y'all In the mood, Disstrack producers f**k you!
I be walking around with Jubilation while a n***a just did a crime
And now he has to forgive god and not do anymore f**king sins
I be writing sh*t with a marker back In fourth grade when I was a d**k
At a young age I was writing sh*t on my skin, Some people caught me
And they told on me luckily I had a long a** chin, I'm a mastermind my
Flow Is divine something that you can't find If you even tried. After
All that fourth grade sh*t happening later on I had a b*t*h on my d**k
She just twirled and spun slap that a** finna' say "Keep going hun we have a long way to go hoe you're not done we f**k for fun"
After being exposed of f**king girls, I'm keepin' w****s as a chum
I won't pronounce a b*t*h as my mum, Man I remember the days
In 1970's In the Interviews when we had Trump. After all these years
I've been starving myself to death because of paranoia think It's
Time ol' Misty finna' hit the gym N***a f**k being slim, Throw my
Anger In some trash bin F**k the law, Hoes I know be smashing
Let the moans happen don't worry those girls just be having fin
And laughing. I be waiting for higherups to change and not have
Everything as theres to claim, I'm waiting for a new nation all these
Fools better stop playin' this rap game just some piece of cake my gang knows I always be f**king slaying
We all be spittin' and f**king thats why we called Gang Bros
Boy you know the group bang hoes we never got a response
Saying "no" we all boys are hype Ight' XDIPX Never gon" past the mic
We gangsters know we ain't dumba** dykes ready to pull up random
Fights, Sike we beat them f**kers with a pvc pipe like John Cena
You haven't seen me because I'm stealthy not the type to not be
Health all these greedy faggots started off In the curb now they
Starting off wealthy, I be sipping tea all you dykes who fight
Can't reach put the beast into a yeast she want my white D**k
I only give her a bit like a reeces piece pull up on our gang
With a selfish greet and we'll beat you to a pulp In the street, Now
You faggots better gulp. I smash her like the black hulk, These battles I face with a oponent have no hope, I'm starting like fume these hoes
Tryna' get my clout they a fake b*t*h like a cartoon, I be makin'
This room go boom don't try to match me I be makin' you beg for versache now before I end this sh*t, I wanna finally state that I be
Swiping and typing hoes let that d**k grow slow until It f**ks up
Your a**hole the condom on my d**k Is mold, That pu**y I be bombing like Lixlen said I'm the ancient one eating f**king ramen my mind Is death It's damn haunted
I be freestyling with no Hesitation, I'm a psycho on the walls I be
Spray painting, They call me the demon son of satan In the hell of
Gates I'm waiting. Give me a Question and I'll answer It while rapping
These pu**y a** n***as think they a** slapping, But they ain't they
Don't be like me always Balling staying on the top where N***as try
To reach you know that Dip won't be falling, Stop doubting yourself
N***as saying they can't do sh*t stop complaining your frame you need to be portraying, I be speedin' up rapping like It's some never ending addiction, I be causing pain I be causing self infliction. I want her back I'll put papers on trees that say "Missing" I was raised
In a way that makes me tougher than superman, Raised In a damn foundation raised to protect my family I gave them protection they where walking happily In the streets full with Jubilation, I wanna start a revolution to stop the riots the angry f**king people I call them polution ruining the world, I be rappin' like a lyrical master like Earl. Stop the f**king segregration Whites Just f**king Hating, F**k this Generation theres nothing else In this making everyone wonders what happened to the energy and Positive motivation. I'm rapping Lyrically because I believe and I do have some strong energetic Dedication, I made my point I hope everyone knows now this Is the last message of this verse the destination
69 Is just a number and other gang members are motherf**kers
Impregnate a b*t*h make the baby curse, He will cause pain In any
Way the world Is a d**kride It's a f**king slave, Make sure to put a pistol instead of a flower In my grave, I will shoot satan I'll tie him on a noose and make that a**hole be hanging, I'll be strangling I'm so
Aggravated I can't put my thoughts I order, Forget how to be arranging, I still know something get girls bring them to the crib and start banging. I hope the nurse gives birth. Words hurt when you're dead broke on the curve feeding bread to the births and snorting meth giving you no nerves. Man I f**king hate people when they put you at a lower status, Hate when they think there bigger and wealthier your girl gets f**ked by her boys she gets attracted when she has men In her crib on steroids. Guess a governors hoe gets her rank as a c*cksucker In dumpsters where security guards and men would f**k her, Put my D**k In her and It gets stuck like a plumb and a plumber. You ever heard elders scream f**k you to some little gnarly youngsters. Send the children In to a School you never know the Teacher could be a shooter don't obey Teachers just because they're a higher status than you. They're f**king monsters teaching strangers and yelling at a high voice rather than making whispers
Ohh sh*t! Ay! (Laughter)
