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ur heart oh it go goes black |
umma love me this dashiki
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this is my favorite
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IM ON THE BLOCK WITH A KAY IN MY HAND A NIGGA TRINA PLAY ME HE's gon shit in his pants nigger don't fuk with me I got gangs that will burry u g niggas said Fadal pussy how look i could go on ur block and let my gun go pow u only loud in crouds I fuk ur bitch and i luv it when she shout i luv when is in her mouth slang coke in summer then in winter go to the south |
Play your feet, no sleep lil' nigga don't lie down It's real when the beef don't die down Me I gotta eat, I keep the heat, so picture me high clown I don't give a f*ck, ride later or ride now - keep it on the waist Let a nigga jump, I'll have him leakin from the face and put a beatin on the case Niggaz in the hood might hate me But they don't try shit cause them 38's ain't got no safeties S dot, P dot, D-Block Dolo at the juice bar, weed spot, came with the heat cocked Seat low, black Crown Vic', let the beat knock Deep thoughts, ride through New York, who got the streets locked You can tell your man I'll smoke ya Rap's Alejandro Sosa, hang you from the helicopter Hoppin in the Yukon with the tanned out sofas I only eat seafood And when I look at these rappers I see seafood I heard y'all don't give a f*ck niggaz, me too We can meet up the bill, matter fact we can meet up to kill And to niggaz from crosstown we can meet up the hill Second album is comin I'm expectin the hate But I'm the same S.P. so the weapons is placed And I don't press charges I'm the type of nigga that'll hop out the garbage Dressed in camouflage like I came out the forest Four in the Taurus Cause everybody singin like the court need a chorus I'm tired of the games, blowin niggaz brains out the frame Point blank put it short get a florist, what? |
100Barz:what du mean doggy? |
100Barz:U WANNA RAP BATTLE ME? |
100Barz:NIGGAS THINK THE SICK WELL THE ONLY THINK I CAN TELL U IS SUCK MY DICK |
BITCH ASS NIGGER LOAD UR GUNZ GOT BEEF WITH ME I PROLLY KILL UR SON IM NUMBER ONE SWEET ASS NIGGA UR RAP AINT HARDCORE UR RAP IS MAD BORD UMMA G U A PUSSY TAKE IT EAZY THIS IS A COUPLE BARS BITCH TAKE IT EAZY |
Bleep u paid me who is ur bitch man she say me I BE WHERE THE KAY B NIGGAS PUSSY IN UR HOOD I SEE IT IN THEIR EYES MY DICK SO BIG UR SHORTY WANNA RIDE FUK WITH ME THEN DIE IS FEEZY NIGGA IM THE BEST RAPPER ALIVE |
Maynman:yo umma fuk up ur bastard ass yo |
Maynman:Fuckface |
I come with a lot of complications inside me It's always people misleadin' me that are tryna guide me Everyone wants to try me, but no one wants to buy me Everyone wants to meet me, but no one wants to keep me Everyone talkin' lemons when everything is peachy Everyone got they hands out, and it ain't to reach me |
Maynman:dont let me send a nigger to ur area to go and fuk u up 4 real im in togo u hoe ass nigger tell me where u at i bet u ur bitch ass cant ![]() |
Maynman:suk my dik |
I got a bitch named Keisha, she a real dick pleaser But shawty from Cuba, still working on her visa Her girlfriend, Lisa—met her in Puerto Rico How she don't suck dick, but expect for me to eat her? That ho crazy, man, you don't wanna meet her But her homegirl, Nita, swallow cum by the liter She look good in boy shorts and a beater But this other girl, Quita, way sexier than Nita I ain't lying—she the... hottest bitch, heater But I'm a fucking freezer, yeah, I'ma fucking leave her Yeah, I'm a fucking eagle, flyer and deeper Smoke like a Cohiba, your ho give me cerebral Now, get low and touch your toes for my people And if you ain't fucking them, you ain't fucking me either You think your man hot? Well, Bleep it, me: ether Heard I got guap, wanna kick it like FIFA Every day Christmas 'cause I'm smoking that wreath-a Keep a lot of bitches like Queen Latifah I am Southern-land, not Kiefer Y-M-E for "Young Money Entertainment," ha Run, dummy, finna bang it You want beef? Then my money will arrange it I am not fucking finna aim it But that Nina Ross shout for me when I'm angry Yeah, Hollygrove, biatch Sloppy like Joe, you better go get G-I All my guns knee high, M-O-N-E-Y That's what I rely on, I'm gone "He high"—yep, I'm three-high I'm just schoolin' these bleeps like DeVry College institution, finals and confusion Stop with your excuses; hip-hop, I am seducin' Beat you like producers, eat you like produce Man, I'll Bleep your girl 'til her pussy got no juice Now, she can't produce, so you won't be needing that, baby 'Cause all you really need is freezy F. Baby |
Bitchiamjay:niggaz said they hard now days well fadal the only boy on he's block that get paid |
Maynman:fuk u nigger |
quran verse
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yeah after he finish breaking the fast |
UM ALL ABOUT MY PAPER NIGGER U is a hater I load the glock then blow ur brains out fuk ur bitch and i make her shout nigga my money inportant to me like grills in the south call me feezy or Fadal um about my bread um in a lamborghini coop guetting head nigga u cross me u gonna be dead freestyle for nairaland hard to see me shake niggas hand um done with this freestyling ma come and get these papers in my hand |
100Barz:fuk u nigger get a job ![]() |
100Barz:Retard ass nigger aint nobody talking 2 u |
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