Off Wit Ya Boss
Proposition JonesOff wit ya head boss severin ties not my loss i aint diggin slavemasters named Pentecost im a win regardless all for one & one for all u knew i stood tall old school flow no flaws u overheard then pause born God rebellion over the cause casians sauce u makin ya fucked up laws throwin me behind the wall so ya correctionals & me gotta brawl im stacked against all odds carve one of these mufuckaz my life lost judges burnin us twelve gettin off cases tossed they shootin like target practice we in this concrete jungle runnin round lost like deer when they see them headlights we ridin roun until we see them headlights on top of them cars alot of my Bros got flooded with charges by them dodge chargers lose weight now the plug charge us i rather be my own boss go harder word to my father love my mother rip big sis tonya what up to my brotha hot summa i really missed a summer hold ya head if you a drug runner i aint got time they surrounded me with them stunners 200 watts hog-tied in that paddy wagon with them one hit wonders i got combinations for days uppercuts pave many ways im a fighter not a lover i go against the governor dead presidents will smother u can tell a undercover ds rollin covers they plannin on others we drugged up too many blunders we passed up 70s 80s90s 2021 & we still on the run bitches turned nuns 314 aint a pie its all crumbs this coke got me numbed sniff some say the boss she nodded off da h no fun
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Off wit ya head boss severin ties not my loss i aint diggin slavemasters named Pentecost im a win regardless all for one & one for all u knew i stood tall old school flow no flaws u overheard then pause born God rebellion over the cause casians sauce u makin ya fucked up laws throwin me behind the wall so ya correctionals & me gotta brawl im stacked against all odds carve one of these mufuckaz my life lost judges burnin us twelve gettin off cases tossed they shootin like target practice we in this concrete jungle runnin round lost like deer when they see them headlights we ridin roun until we see them headlights on top of them cars alot of my Bros got flooded with charges by them dodge chargers lose weight now the plug charge us i rather be my own boss go harder word to my father love my mother rip big sis tonya what up to my brotha hot summa i really missed a summer hold ya head if you a drug runner i aint got time they surrounded me with them stunners 200 watts hog-tied in that paddy wagon with them one hit wonders i got combinations for days uppercuts pave many ways im a fighter not a lover i go against the governor dead presidents will smother u can tell a undercover ds rollin covers they plannin on others we drugged up too many blunders we passed up 70s 80s90s 2021 & we still on the run bitches turned nuns 314 aint a pie its all crumbs this coke got me numbed sniff some say the boss she nodded off da h no fun
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