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GANGSTA
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I REALLY DIDN'T LIKE THIS DUDE
Lyrics
this cat talk funny, sayin that he rappin
i'll shoot at him n sayin that im clappin
give him some greetings wit my mack 10
ya prime passed, not even good back then
ur audios were wack, lyricals shit
u can be sosa, n u still wouldn't make hits
dick ride for votes like u was a bitch
i dont need to blast, i'll hitchu wit' the clip
i dont need to write, kill u off the top
i charge to kill, so imma bill you on the spot
u not shakur but i'll hitchu wit' a shot
u rap like jackson, the king of pop
rap isn't candy, so please stop stealin
u wack than mute ppl, n they ain't even speakin
i do this stuff to hurt ya feelings
u blood spilla cuz im leavin u bleedin
u know i always got that hydro-lit
ur shit ain't hot even if i hype-yo-shit
my gat will heat you n light-yo-clique
u think im wack? lemme sight-yo-shit
they plain wack, nothin to say
to me? guns is toys, i'm always out to play
either u hit or miss me u gon hafta to pay
i'll leave u like santa clause on christmas day
i blow the haze, im alwasy confortable
walk in my hood, u never confortable
see me in the streets, u know that im trouble
man im the star, u juss my stunt double
put nine nines on ya chest like football numbas
leavin ya bones collapse like the 9-11 rubble
kid juss can't rap, can't stop to mumble
throw you out like u was in the royal rumble
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