lol my name owns ur name up the ass u bitch
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lol my name owns ur name up the ass u bitch
ayo niggas
i think kal is making me one.
you ridiculous.
ayo munky battle me
battle me
blow me u nub im not wasint my fuckin time
2 head r better than one
yo dis is dat ,gunbutt a nigga love shit/
till his head lump im out da slum and his blood drips/
the realness shit to bang em out wit blast em in da face shit
cock back and blaze em out clips/guns to a nigga for money and drugs/put da hole clip in your face spillen blood on your rugs/ cause ones never enough/bang the realness/
going through da withdrawl of gun holdin/ hood emotions of guns explodin/ dirty south im souled in/I carry da gangsta rythem/ da realest gangsta living/ buckshots no this gangsta hittin/
course///shit to bang em out wit/ blast em in the face shit/ cock back and blaze em out clips/ guns to a kingpin for money and drugs/ put da hole clip in ya face spillin blood on your rugs/ cause ones never enough/
I live on through lifes bruisins/ addicted to not losin./see blood ouzin/through my gunclap noise i made murdah music/childhood in the hood was my influence/a newsince/ now adays i hold a 45 load slugs and use it /yall niggaz wanted 16 lines how bout song yall motherfuckers dont choose me your dead wrong holla back son
yo is dat good e nuf for da crew?
yo kal man whats up give me a shout man and someone want to tell me what the new roster is
yo is my rap good e nuf 4 the crew?
man you need to drop a try out fucken read the front page dumbass
D495
yo dis is dat ,gunbutt a nigga love shit/
till his head lump im out da slum and his blood drips/
the realness shit to bang em out wit blast em in da face shit
cock back and blaze em out clips/guns to a nigga for money and drugs/put da hole clip in your face spillen blood on your rugs/ cause ones never enough/bang the realness/
going through da withdrawl of gun holdin/ hood emotions of guns explodin/ dirty south im souled in/I carry da gangsta rythem/ da realest gangsta living/ buckshots no this gangsta hittin/
course///shit to bang em out wit/ blast em in the face shit/ cock back and blaze em out clips/ guns to a kingpin for money and drugs/ put da hole clip in ya face spillin blood on your rugs/ cause ones never enough/
I live on through lifes bruisins/ addicted to not losin./see blood ouzin/through my gunclap noise i made murdah music/childhood in the hood was my influence/a newsince/ now adays i hold a 45 load slugs and use it /yall niggaz wanted 16 lines how bout song yall motherfuckers dont choose me your dead wrong holla back son