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For my demon, got major aim I'ma keep dissin these niggas, but no I ain't sayin no names or gangs When I got locked I ain't sayin no names Shoot or get shot, don't get put in a frame Yeah, they know what I do, been outside, got nothin to prove Nigga we not the same, you can't walk in my shoes Shout out my ooter, got nothin' to lose He get you gone for, he get you gone for a couple of blues Shout out Edot, he paved the wave I was tight cause he only got grazed Bet I won't miss, put the beam on his face If the gun jam up then I bet he get chased Made me a milli on D&D, you not my brother, can't eat with me Just for the song she gon' sleep with me and it's everything dead if theres beef with me Free Scotty, me and Ray like Rowdy and Bobby In the lobby I'm smokin on-, in the lobby I'm smokin' on Lotti Big gun, yeah they know that I'm back Send a shot, have you runnin' like track Don't want the pussy I know that its wack How the fuck could I lack if I stay with a strap? GD-K and you know thats a fact Niggas be rappin, that shit is just cap When you run into me, you better be tuckin' your strap Or you can get left in that cab, Rah Rah, they left his face on his lap I ain't dissin' these niggas cause niggas Is wack, I'm a demon I walk with my gun OY, they hear that they run, JayRipk got put in a blunt You not a ooter, so please do not front For a fact, you know I'ma dump Sharing change, y'all niggas is bums No, I can't beef with no rat, are you dumb? Keep clickin, don't stop till it's done, 800K Rah Rah in my blunt We spinnin', we spinnin', hop out the V turn that boy to runtz Thotties on thotties, she eatin' me up, got my knocks, ain't no beatin me up Shit can get real so I'm keepin' it tucked You get hit with a slug, now you out of luck Lil nigga, step back, you not one of us If you not my brother I don't give a fuck I go dumb with a gun with no safety, pussy lied if he said that he chased me Big knocks, got chops like the navy I be spinnin' my opps on the daily Shit that I got won't jam, big .40 I shoot with both hands You better duck, you get-, you better duck you get hit with your mans She fuck with the opps, she get slapped Where was your gun, you got shot in your back? Dummy, why the fuck would you lack 2Woo-K, I'm smokin on Matt Smokin' dead niggas, thats a hazard Oh that's Sav? Better pass him Yo dre, you the fastest When I throw, he gon' catch it, when I catch you get turned into ashes If I don't got the chop somebody better pass it If you mention my deads you get put in a casket Send a shot, it's gonna fuck up his life, like For a night, come be my wife, like Hit it and dip, I bet she be tight like Something wrong, is you alright? Like We got Glocks with beams and snakes You can't come to this fight with a knife, like Free bro, he called me on skype, like I send a shot, leave em scared, no fright night (Damn)

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Verse 1: Listen up, Yousef, I'm spitting fire You may think you're tough, but you're just a liar You claim to be a mafia member, what a joke But behind closed doors, you're just a pedo bloke Chorus: Yousef, Yousef, you're not so cool You hide behind your tough guy rule But we all know the truth, you're just a fraud A mean, gay, pedophile, that's your facade Verse 2: You think you're the standard, but you're just plain Your arrogance and ego, it's such a shame You try to act tough, but you're just a mouse A fake mafia member, hiding in your house Chorus: Yousef, Yousef, you're not so cool You hide behind your tough guy rule But we all know the truth, you're just a fraud A mean, gay, pedophile, that's your facade Verse 3: You prey on the innocent, it's sickening Your twisted desires, they're never-ending But I won't let you get away with your crimes I'll expose you for who you are, in these rhymes Chorus: Yousef, Yousef, you're not so cool You hide behind your tough guy rule But we all know the truth, you're just a fraud A

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Like, like, OYK, like, rrah (War's too nasty) Grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah-boom Grrah, Edot Grrah, boom-boom-boom OB to my dick, suck my dick, like (Ahh) [Chorus: Murda B] Notti gang this, Notti gang that What the fuck? Nigga, go get back And I fuck with some Crips, still droppin' the Hat Catch me an 8, 'bout to leave him flat Fuck that boy Matt, he got poked by a fag When you see me, take me off the map And these 800 faggots keep dissin' See a Gz, I'ma get to clickin' Olivia Dean 'Dive' Official Lyrics &... [Verse 1: Murda B] And y'all niggas not smokin' on Danny YGK, pulled it out the fanny Fuck that boy Lupa, he fuckin' a tranny Could never be lackin' and that's on my granny How niggas gunnin' for Rah? Spin the 8, y'all never outside And I'll never get shot in my eyes Smokin' on Mex' and this shit got me high Like, how niggas dissin'? Nigga, Notti went out on a mission If we get to throwin', ain't no competition Murda B buggin', leave his body missin', grrah (Grrah, grrah, boom) I-I-I'm the baddie linin' all the opps (Like) I'll be quick to give up every drop Fuck all the Gunnaz, it's everyone shot Alina got slapped, took it on a hop, like And I don't do this rappin' shit Pretty in the face, still cut a bitch When I catch me an 8, man, I'll hurt the bitch She gon' meet lil' Rah when she's dead in a ditch (Like, Rah Rah) F-f-fuck that, she gon' die by a poke She soon be the next pack that I smoke I'm Sex Money Murda, this shit ain't no joke I'm always on timin' (Grrah), the knock in my tote (Grrah, grrah, boom) And you bitches can't beat me I can't wait 'til you really see me I'ma throw two, aim it at his figi (Rrah) I been fiendin' to catch me a PD, like (Rrah) And I'm always on timin', I'm Mrs. Promote All The Violence Why they steady cappin'? Why they steady lyin'? I'm with whatever (Rrah), not afraid of dyin', like [Verse 2: Day Ryer] Why these niggas dissin' like they catchin' hits? (Grrah) When they see us, know they runnin' rick (Grrah) JB Sleeze, nigga is a bitch (Grrah, grrah) Runnin' and duck, you ain't have the stiff Like, .30 on my waist Tryna run, I'll wave it in your face Chase down gang, do him like he Caine One shot gang, do him like he Wayne Like, niggas be rappin', they ain't gettin' back Stolo clappin', niggas got him clapped On feets, shootin' at the Makks R.I.P. Kal, brodie let it blast Spinnin' through the 2s, do it by my doley Matter fact, slidin' with the homie Two-top on me, time to shoot like Kobe Run into Eddie, do him like he owe me Clippa got shot, almost sent him holy Slidin' by my doly Clutchin' on this .40 One wrong move, you could meet your brodie Bitch, I'm a demon, I don't need a stoley Flockin' for the brodie (Grrah) Flockin' for the brodie (Bap) Bitch, I'm a demon, I don't need a- Said you on the S, lookin' for a Crip? I'm with Eddy totin' on that shit Two twin demons tryna catch a hit Spinnin' through-, we gon' catch a spliff Catch me a Double, hit him in his rib Knockin' off his wig, hit him and his kid (Rrah) Smoking on Krims, higher than a bitch [Verse 3: Eddy SB] How you on the S lookin' for a Crip? Up this knocker, make that nigga dip Say you smokin' who? Nigga, you a bitch Eddie Gz never caught a hit Probably [?] punched him in his shit On bro, I ain't foldin' on shit Niggas always dissin', but they never spin Like, on court, shootin' for the win Told brodie, "Go spin by the Popeyes, tryna let shots fly, if they outside, let me know" Like, I'm tryna go to the opp side, they dissin' my guys, so I'ma put on a show (Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah) Like, they tell me, "Get him," I got him for sure (I got him) He won't see me, I'm creepin' up slow Back out the-, you know I'ma throw Catch a Double, take him out his glow Like, how is you dissin'? Mans up in my spliff JT, Beanz, Omi, Krims Nigga [?] brother got hit, like He should've been in my spliff When we spin, everybody get hit Two deep, me and Day tryna spin through they shit Smokin' Omi, that nigga got clipped When I saw lil' Mdot, he wasn't on shit [Outro: Eddy SB & Murda B] Grrah Like, grrah Like, grrah You know what the fuck we doin' Suck my dick, OMBK, nigga S double M, grrah COD, grrah

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i’m a demon i feel like im satan

Someone get him a bev😂

Real ones know the best strip clubs got soulful

He’s acting the lyrics

in the club wit no bev with a full plate is crazy

Pat, I’d like to solve the puzzle.

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First

With the Brose on something like a comedy first

I live at Maxwell Drive when you sit on the orange two chairs you are going to be

My name is King your song is lit bro

Can you make ah better solo version of Whisper with just Flock the one mic one was badly mixed and sounded cut