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Btrips, the fourth and final member of the groups first apperance. Check him out
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Peak #1,149
Peak in subgenre #496
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J-Villens- yougin
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May 16, 2005
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MP3 2.2 MB 128 kbps 0:00
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B trip 1. Either you down or lay down a round of gun sound i mound the pitch and knock down the three switch 2. I beens bout paper i beens bout cheese i beens bout money bitch get on ya knees 3. Cause you fuckin wit a switch hitta getta nigga switch the nigga I'm the hitta whats the hit up on that nigga 4. Cause i round the streets then i round ya peeps two shots to ya body one round the feet 5. Its the one unbrakeable number two unshakeable cause i takes pride and just braking unbrakeable 6.Its the one and only B-trip lil homie and i smash them niggas like mac on roni 7.So they hatin the game i change of mind caused by pain i'll change my flow fa dame 8. But never changin my game this is pimpin in progress snap my finger its processed 9 No words its ACTION'S ya died no flesh WOUNDS got the loaded semi matic if you want it you can have it i will go and quickly grab it cock it back and let you have it youngin always gat bustin niggas thats frontin got a problem what then handle this like men fuck the gossip and the talkin peoples grills constantly poppin he say she say shit to often neva stops till the closed coffin listen homie you wanna know me then come ask me dont be talkin bout me wit your scouts and ask me what the shits about cause by then its too late street depicts you as a fake only thing that i debate to spray you know or can i wait? lay it down i spray them rounds up in my town you wanna clown im so g now i dont take shit from a bitch or a nigga or any trick im gutta gangsta problem maker talkin shit then dog i thank ya ill take a faker wit these harmin words that i write on this paper. fuck a weapon hands are deadly anytime you come im ready steadly waitn contemplatin all ya moves youve made already so you can know that guns will blow explode relode till i pop you ho, till i drop you so your niggas know not to fuck wit young the sooner the better your the food for my berretta and letta nigga come find me the only thang that i hunt is the cheddar
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