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HOAS vs J Profit & Lyrical Hitman
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LAC lyrical assassin coalition da crew is on da come up b on da look outAlso for OIAL and my boy CHI solo albums
LAC (lyrical Assassin Click) orginated 2 yrs ago... started to take it another level online to let others peep some of da joints dat we have and more coming son, solo's, mixtapes, crew albums and much much more representing for our personal self made label production by charlie jett himself of CMJMusicGroup
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Peak #738
Peak in subgenre #389
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HeartofaSoulja
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CMJMusicGroup/L.A.C Musc
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December 25, 2004
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MP3 2.2 MB 128 kbps 2:25
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Intro/Verse: i'm not saving a profit,dawg, fuck a Lay-a-way I got "J" Jumping Back, Just like a Fade Away Ya Flow is Garbage, And you Fixing ta' See the jay steez,in a bloodbath, call it the red sea ....i rest hands on Jay, Like Prier Partnas Put you on ya knees, like a Baptist Alter ...Your not Comp, Like Typewritters, You Outdated Jay Fuckin Ass(ash), It's so sad, He Cremated put you in dirt, make you Un-Der Nature and have you in a box, like Undertakers Bitch,you ain't Dope, How you Figure man Because Jay comes wit Z's, like Jigga Man You know Proph, Ain't a Boy wit Action matter Fact This Dude ain't Seeing Fortune Like La' toya Jackson....Nigga.... I Break ya Legs, when the Relay Starts U Ain't Smart, just Like a Median,Who seen Jay Walk Verse: Look how i Wreck this dude, it's Impeccable You Point the Nine right next to who.... It be HOAS Mothafucka, u know the Game is Back And you just gotta "L" So....Change ya Stats I'm On point kid....What the Hell you Expect A Hitman, You Not, Or You Be gettin a Check Face It Your Shots Off, and you Taking the Hits I Got the Evidence here, where u lost ta Kclipze (Fucka) Get a Grip,and Realize you can't Spit You talkin out the ass,i sealed it So U can't Shit Didn't wanna go there Bitch, but You Asked and now you Get Gased, with a Helium Mask And now you Flash, on the MS, showing ya Fuckin Ass and this state, to date, Nobody Feeling U-Mass (Nigga) I Got the Boy in the Bag, like Sack Races Hit,you won't expand a thread wit fat laces
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