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Damn I Was High Ass Fuck On That Bootlegs Volume 1
Haha La Neta I Wasn’t Even Thinking About Rapping
You Swooped Me Up & Took Me To The Lab
And Voila, Like A Primo To The Head
Now You Got Me Back Up In This Muthafucka Homie
Again Homie
Que Lo Vamos Hacer?
I’m A Be Up In This Bitch Til The Day I Die
Me I Could Rap On Anything
They Throw Me
You Think You Could Beat Me?
Then Vato Just Show Me
And I Bet
I’ll Leave You Dead On The Set
Ese Black Raiders Jacket
And A Black 9-Tec
I Step Into The A. M
Crack House I Weigh Em
Muthafucker Tryna Play Me
I Got Soldiers That Spray Em
The Coroner Like Damn
Body Bag Zip Em Up
I Ain’t Giving A Damn
These Dudes Trying To Build
A Fucking Buzz
I Listen To Their Shit
And All I Got Was A Buzz
You Listen To My Shit
Guarantee O. D
Needle Sticking Out His Arm
Guaranteed O. D
Man
All Of Them Is The Same
They Think They Taking Over
But Its Over For Them
Cause I Ain’t Giving Up
The Fucking Throne
I’ll Smash On A Lame
Fool Its Blood & Bones
The Bootleg Audio
Is Currently Spinnin'
Blasphemes
If You Listen You Sinnin'
DJ Spinning
Or His Ass Get Checked
I Pull Up To The Club
And Unload This Shit
He Get Sprayed Up
Tryna Pat Me Down
The Message That I Send
Was I Don’t Fuck Around
I Get Down
Vatos Call Me Loquillo
And Maybe Its The Way
I’m Fucking Killing Em Clean Bro
Ese No One Ever Drop
As Many Albums As Me
Their Weak Ass Shit
No Competition For Me
Thats Being Real
The Flow Narcotic
Your Fans Got Hooked
After I Put Up On It
Now Their Mine
They’re Fucking Zombies
Walking Through The Calles
For Conejo They Hungry
Better Run G
They Bustin' Through The Wall
Ese Choke Your Ass Out
Eat Your Flesh & All
And For The Rest
Yeah The Remainder
The Same’s Gonna Happen
Your Life’s In Danger
Gas Chamber
And Electric Chairs
I’m Coming From A City
Where Nobody Cares
You Wanna Rat
You Better Read Their Memo
There’s Trukos Doing Dirt
From 91 The Demo
Check The Tempo
Fool Its Customized
For Me To Go In
And Do A Homicide