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I
ain't
no
industry
nigga
ima
in
the
streets
nigga
The
only
time
I
rest
is
if
it's
in
peace
nigga
Bitch
ass
rappers
wanna
diss
me
nigga
But
they
won't
be
satisfied
til
I
Chris
breez
niggaz
Niggaz
throwing
shots
but
they
missed
me
nigga
Mike
raw
on
the
phone
screaming
get
these
niggaz
Take
it
passed
rap
we
gon
hit
these
niggaz
Or
we
beat
em
with
a
bat
Ken
Griff
these
niggaz
Look
It
was
all
good
just
a
week
ago
Naw
it
was
all
good
just
a
tweet
ago
Subliminal
messages
but
they
really
don't
mean
em
tho
They
don't
want
me
to
bring
death
grim
reaper
flow
I
don't
write
rhymes
I
write
obituaries
End
ya
career
then
send
it
straight
to
the
cemetery
Suit
and
tie
like
Justin
timberlake
get
em
buried
Get
booked
and
probably
spank
in
the
preliminary
Yeah
I'm
feeling
myself
no
masturbation
When
you're
successful
niggaz
start
massive
hatin
But
if
they
try
me
I'm
riding
hard
no
transportation
Tre
pound
auto
clip
full
of
cancer
patients
Stick
it
in
and
start
squirtin
like
ejaculation
Leave
a
donut
whole
in
ya
chest
no
exaggeration
Knock
ya
fuckin
limbs
off
no
amputation
Disappear
with
no
trace
like
evaporation
Little
niggaz
say
they
riding
man
them
bastards
faking
Niggaz
only
catching
reck
in
their
imagination
Test
niggaz
like
examination
Smoke
dutchies
to
the
face
back
to
back
like
I'm
half
Jamaican
I
be
puffin
on
the
power
3
You
know
purple
haze,
og
kush,
or
the
sour
d
Trust
me
nigga
you
don't
wanna
see
the
other
side
of
me
Pistol
whip
you
make
you
see
stars
like
astrology
Show
up
to
ya
block
mobb
deep
like
Prodigy
But
we
bringing
Havoc,
we'll
let
you
have
it
When
it
comes
to
bars
they
say
that
ima
crazy
bastard
When
it
come
to
work
they
say
that
I
be
making
magic
Nigga!
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