Gangsta (16:55)

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Yeah, yeah Ayo, Bros, it's time. It's time, Bros (aight, Bros, begin) Straight out the hideous dungeons of rap. The bat drops deep as does my head. I never laugh, 'cause to laugh is the cousin of spread. Beyond the walls of monsters, life is defined. I think of people when I'm in a LA state of mind. Hope the bed got some lead. My spread don't like no dirty read. Run up to the red and get the shed. In a LA state of mind. What more could you ask for? The crazy bat? You complain about strangers. I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the hat. I'm rappin' to the mouse, And I'm gonna move your grouse. Ugly, sharp, stupid, like a book Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a cook. I can't take the strangers, can't take the box. I woulda tried to smile I guess I got no paradox. I'm rappin' to the grouse, And I'm gonna move your mouse. Yea, yaz, in a LA state of mind. When I was young my cousin had a hat. I waz kicked out without no caveat. I never thought I'd see that rat. Ain't a soul alive that could take my cousin's mat. A poor gangsta is quite the warehouse. Thinking of people. Yaz, thinking of people Yeah let’s go my people rap like a drap you ain’t no drake so it must be fake x was the one you done Yeah my people that’s it let’s fix it

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MilkTheRapper

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5 years ago

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4 months ago

good vibes good flow stay lit stay grinding 😎 Bars: Dope 🔥 Delivery: Dope 🔥 Impression: Dope 🔥

Lil Joiner2.0

5 years ago

Here are my scores: Bars: 9/10 Delivery: 9/10 Impression: 9/10 Bars: Dope 🔥 Delivery: Dope 🔥 Impression: Dope 🔥

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