Lyrics Dragons - Unaverage Gang
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Fuck
boy
what
is
happening?
Get
the
fuck
out
my
sight
I'm
rolling
wit
my
dragons
And
we
will
end
your
life
I
grab
the
AK
and
cock
it
It
wants
to
exercise
This
shit
is
jumping
ain't
no
mothafuckin
compromise
you
going
to
die
Fuck
boy
what
is
happening?
Get
the
fuck
out
my
sight
I'm
rolling
wit
my
dragons
And
we
will
end
your
life
I
grab
the
AK
and
cock
it
It
wants
to
exercise
This
shit
is
jumping
ain't
no
mothafuckin
compromise
you
going
to
die
Straight
out
the
psych
ward,
with
a
mothafuckin
machete
Do
not
come
out
doors
I'm
an
outlaw
creeping
with
a
M4
Put
the
mask
on
and
I'm
ready
for
an
all
out
war
I
don't
think
these
fuckin
boys
even
have
a
clue
What
I'm
ready
to
do
I'll
bring
pain
to
anything
that
moves
Ill
raise
hell
if
I
have
to,
if
it
means
bagging
bodies
Then
I'm
back
to
the
booth
with
a
mad
tune
Shots
popping
off
sounding,
like
a
mothafuckin
nascar
When
I'm
coming
through
Got
the
whole
gang
outside
and
we
mobbing
through
Like
a
fuckin
zoo
I'm
a
menace
too
Sit
the
fuck
the
if
you
ain't
bout
this
shit
Throw
the
gang
up
if
you
rep
my
set
We
don't
fuck
around
with
them
lame
ass
kids
Bitch
stay
in
your
lane
or
you'll
wig
will
get
split
Fuck
boy
what
is
happening?
Get
the
fuck
out
my
sight
I'm
rolling
wit
my
dragons
And
we
will
end
your
life
I
grab
the
AK
and
cock
it
It
wants
to
exercise
This
shit
is
jumping
ain't
no
mothafuckin
compromise
you
going
to
die
Fuck
boy
what
is
happening?
Get
the
fuck
out
my
sight
I'm
rolling
wit
my
dragons
And
we
will
end
your
life
I
grab
the
AK
and
cock
it
It
wants
to
exercise
This
shit
is
jumping
ain't
no
mothafuckin
compromise
you
going
to
die
Bet
you
little
bitches
wanna
brawl
now
I'ma
keep
on
goin
till
you
fucken
face
down
Too
much
talkin
keep
yo
mothafucken
tone
down
Better
look
up
instead
of
just
fucken
running
around
All
these
mothafuckas
thinkin
they
can
talk
all
that
shit
But
have
nothin
to
prove
but
got
a
mouth
that
don't
fit
After
awhile
man
I'm
sick
of
this
shit
When
the
reaper
comes
to
put
a
fucken
end
to
this
shit
And
the
world
is
mess
So
now
my
mind
is
mess
I
grew
up
from
the
fucken
gutter
so
I'll
never
confess
And
the
panic
that
I
feel
always
up
in
my
chest
I
take
a
couple
of
exams
and
I've
settled
wit
less
Be
a
lesson
learned,
with
the
things
we
earn
More
money,
more
problems
it
becomes
a
concern
I
wait
for
the
day
that,
I'm
put
in
a
urn
And
I
thrive
in
the
pay,
till
it
has
taken
it
turn
yeah
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