the pain
bring the pain like the house use to...I want a whole crew to do..I wanna put the heat to fools..circles like Holla hoops in these dude ...burn em like who's was cooking this food..get the chef..throw the flag.. better yet.. get the ref on these fools..but ain't no whistles being blown just niggas undercover like cops..is gettin shown..I re corganize the sign..neva sign the fuckin dotted line..stab a nigga about mine...wit no business to mine but mine..I keep a 45 maby a nine..to pop shots ..cuz my opps is the cops..I believe in still sellin rocks..ya bills is due you gotta be pops...survive the game nigga ..what ever the cost..ste p on these niggas ..make ya way to the top..but don't tetter..cuz you'll see them faces on the way down ..when you hit the block...fuck it niggas get funny wit money..strange wit the change..some niggas get ...funny wit the change.... strange wit the Money..that's why real niggas remain the same ..don't let it run me.....if I do ..I coach my self for this shit ..that's just how m.f selfish a nigga gotta get..cuz ya friends ain't shit ..most family ain't shit..roll the dice..my nigga..we gambling in this bitch....man we handling this bitch..foreal foreal..so if steel will sharpen..well be booming then ...but them niggas you posting up wit..them them fool aluminum..what we spossed to do wit em ...them they foreign..plus they shit boring I should pop off like 2 in them..pick em out nigga ..you an him...all of them ..all of you mudda sukas..muzzle no mustard cutters..ya bustas and bag..man..ya fu kin wit a bad man..no band man.no American band stan...just grams gettin the hand to hand..what's the damb plan..we don't know where the fuck we stayin..sleep on the beach face in the sand..facein ya problems again an again..cuz that's what life's all about ..your perception. some people go threw life wit out touching a weapon..neva seen a in side cell but still be in jail..say they Cristian..but they cuss like hell..but ain't no body better than no body..that's what somebody told somebody..that some ..fuck it I'm equil to Gotti ..or Rodriguez an dommer..but I'm like cristipher dooner..arriving at a police station wit a clip like a comma..where's ya wife or ya momma..I'm full fledge wit the drama.i might down 100 niggas an then take off to the Bahamas..,on my mama..and my kids I ain't met yet..I shoot em on the sheets... so I guess that's a death threat..you fuck wit a real vet.but take ya dogs back..I'm taxadurmist..how you call that better fall back..like a d.b..I'm quarterba kin..turn on ya tv..you still can cee..like a blind man in a dark room lookin for a black cat that ain't there...
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bring the pain like the house use to...I want a whole crew to do..I wanna put the heat to fools..circles like Holla hoops in these dude ...burn em like who's was cooking this food..get the chef..throw the flag.. better yet.. get the ref on these fools..but ain't no whistles being blown just niggas undercover like cops..is gettin shown..I re corganize the sign..neva sign the fuckin dotted line..stab a nigga about mine...wit no business to mine but mine..I keep a 45 maby a nine..to pop shots ..cuz my opps is the cops..I believe in still sellin rocks..ya bills is due you gotta be pops...survive the game nigga ..what ever the cost..ste p on these niggas ..make ya way to the top..but don't tetter..cuz you'll see them faces on the way down ..when you hit the block...fuck it niggas get funny wit money..strange wit the change..some niggas get ...funny wit the change.... strange wit the Money..that's why real niggas remain the same ..don't let it run me.....if I do ..I coach my self for this shit ..that's just how m.f selfish a nigga gotta get..cuz ya friends ain't shit ..most family ain't shit..roll the dice..my nigga..we gambling in this bitch....man we handling this bitch..foreal foreal..so if steel will sharpen..well be booming then ...but them niggas you posting up wit..them them fool aluminum..what we spossed to do wit em ...them they foreign..plus they shit boring I should pop off like 2 in them..pick em out nigga ..you an him...all of them ..all of you mudda sukas..muzzle no mustard cutters..ya bustas and bag..man..ya fu kin wit a bad man..no band man.no American band stan...just grams gettin the hand to hand..what's the damb plan..we don't know where the fuck we stayin..sleep on the beach face in the sand..facein ya problems again an again..cuz that's what life's all about ..your perception. some people go threw life wit out touching a weapon..neva seen a in side cell but still be in jail..say they Cristian..but they cuss like hell..but ain't no body better than no body..that's what somebody told somebody..that some ..fuck it I'm equil to Gotti ..or Rodriguez an dommer..but I'm like cristipher dooner..arriving at a police station wit a clip like a comma..where's ya wife or ya momma..I'm full fledge wit the drama.i might down 100 niggas an then take off to the Bahamas..,on my mama..and my kids I ain't met yet..I shoot em on the sheets... so I guess that's a death threat..you fuck wit a real vet.but take ya dogs back..I'm taxadurmist..how you call that better fall back..like a d.b..I'm quarterba kin..turn on ya tv..you still can cee..like a blind man in a dark room lookin for a black cat that ain't there...