| MKThePlug
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| What, you think you’re bad now?
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| Like how many times did the mandem pull up on volts?
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| See niggas get splashed down (How many man?)
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| Like how many man got stamped out?
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| Huh? |
| I don’t wanna hear these guys, they just talking wass
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| They’re just talking gas, they’re just talking nuff'
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| Beg you shut your mouth, you’re not bad, blud
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| Shut your mouth, you’re not bad, blud
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| Nuff' of them pussios gassed up
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| I don’t live in the hills, so don’t act up
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| I’m still in the field, you’ll get mashed up
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| Ay what’s that?
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| Ay what’s that?
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| You’re backing out, you best back up
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| Chop up an old school fella
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| No expense but this is the art of war
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| You’re not bad, blud
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| Shut your mouth, you’re not bad, blud
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| Nuff' of them pussios gassed up
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| I don’t live in the hills, so don’t act up
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| I’m still in the field, you’ll get mashed up
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| Ay what’s that?
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| Ay what’s that?
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| You’re backing out, you best back up
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| Chop up an old school friend
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| No expense but this is the art of war
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| I’ve had nuff of them pussios from them sides
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| And nuff of them pussios ain’t on smoke
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| Creep 'round there ten toes
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| Fill up a bushweed deep with holes
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| 4-door skrr with Jigga
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| No time for fuckboy sliding
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| Me and K1 with dippers and sixers
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| No wonder the fuckboys hiding
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| Man know what I’m screaming
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| «Pussies, 22k to the world and back»
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| Anything green get bun
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| Man know what I’m on, that’s gang
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| 17 to the world and back to the grave, I don’t wanna hear no chat
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| Heard a couple olders screaming that they on me
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| Still on the block with my Rambz
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| War them want? |
| A war them want, my darg?
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| Aim at the pussy and bark it
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| Hit up the, hit up the bludclart target
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| They screaming that we soft when your brother got drenched
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| Samurai swords and flickies stretching the asthma pump to his head
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| Left in the bush that yute cah he dead
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| Opps try come to the food shop
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| Duck them down with no borer cuz
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| Cause there’s a likkle twist to this warring stuff
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| Them man there fans, they’re not warring us
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| Most of these dickheads try beef T
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| Now they haffi all hold corn
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| Watch them dissolve like sugar in tea
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| Boom!
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| What, you think you’re bad now?
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| Like how many times did the mandem pull up on Voss?
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| See you niggas get splashed down
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| Like how many man got stamped out?
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| Huh? |
| I don’t wanna hear these guys, they just talking wass
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| They’re just talking gas, they’re just talking nuff'
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| Beg you shut your mouth, you’re not bad, blud
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| Shut your mouth, you’re not bad, blud
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| Nuff' of them pussios gassed up
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| I don’t live in the hills, so don’t act up
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| I’m still in the field, you’ll get mashed up
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| Ay what’s that, ay what’s that?
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| You’re backing out, you best back up
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| Chop up an old school fella
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| No expense but this is the art of war
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| Bad, blud
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| Shut your mouth, you’re not bad, blud
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| Nuff' of them pussios gassed up
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| I don’t live in the hills, so don’t act up
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| I’m still in the field, you’ll get mashed up
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| Ay what’s that, ay what’s that?
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| You’re backing out, you best back up
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| Chop up an old school fella
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| No expense but this is the art of war |