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These ni**az is still f*ckin talkin? You ni**a still breathin? f*ckin roaches, aight Aight, it's the Raid on you All day You punk mutha-f*ckas The shit ni**a Killuminati Style Makaveli the Don Solo shit Bring It
Allow me to introduce first Makaveli the Don Sprits, spurting spiritual lyrics Like the Holy Koran ni**as get Shook Like 5-0 My 4-5 gun is next to me when we ride Plus Survival Money Making plans Pistol Closing hands Swollen Pockets Let me introduce the topic Then we drop it Expose Snakes cuz they breath freely See me ride Located world wide Like the art of graffiti I think I'm tuffer than any My attitude is shitty Born in the dope fiends titty And every city you'll find me Looking for trouble Right behind me My outlaw ni**as Down to die for me (Naw what I mean) I hit the scene ni**as ducking for my Guillotine Stare I'm right there My every word A f*cking night mare Getting high Let me see the sun rise and fall This is for my dogs Down to die for yours Extreme Venom No mercy When we all up in 'em Cut em Down To hell is where we send them My whole team Trying to explode Rather die Murder mutha-f*ckas lyrically And I'm not gonna cry Me A born leader Never leave the block without my heater Two big pitts I call them Mobb bit*h ni**a eaters And I won't whimper till I'm gone Thug Life Running through my veins So I'm strong Ha ha ha Bye Bye bye Lets get high and ride Oh, how do we do these ni**as But I'm not gonna cry I'm a Bad Boy killa Jay-Z die too Looking out for Mobb Deep ni**a when I find you Weak mutha-f*ckas don't deserve to breathe How many ni**as down to die for me Yeah Yeah West Coast Ridaz Comin right behind ya Should've never f*cked wit me I want money hoes sex and weed I wont rest till my Row Doggs free Bomb First
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We Bomb first when we ride Please, reconsider 'fo you die We didn't even come to (hurt nobody) tonight But it's my life or your life And I'm a bomb first
Idi Amin- For so many days and some many ways We've been duckin strays Hate to live us But we still some Badboy Killas Got nothin to lose, got no where to go I only got one home see me stranded on Deathrow With Outlawz, it's Makaveli, be the general and I be a soldier on a mission, suptitude but you'll never do That's ride for the cause Yes I'll die for the cause Ya best believe if I leave this bit*h I'm dyin with choice Kamikaze sicker than a mothaf*ckin Nazi Got a little question for that ni**a that made Poparazi Tell me if you ain't in this rap game For the mothaf*ckin cash man Then what is ya mothaf*ckin purpose None for service Idi Amin born worthless That's until the day I decided to bomb first bit*h
Young Noble- Yer style wack as ever Like you was rocket patent leather Cause a massive terror Ya'll ni**as lack, you ain't terrel Half rapper half drug kingpen Yer tellin fairy tales son Kickin New York like you the mothaf*ckin one But I'm from Jers we don't play that shit From the Claire down to North Bricks All my ni**as flippin chips Gettin rich Even though it's hard Tryin to creep through these halls abroad without scar by ???? With no warning signs cause yo my man took five Now I'm the young one with the nine ready to put in my time Shoot first, look at there head Burst Bleedin' Don't want to hear no shit this evening, Believe me
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