really want the war Golden Arms bringin the swell Y'all want the fuckin hardcore Golden Arms bringin the swell Young guns out for the cause Golden Arms
The lost and insincere They think I need to hear what's in their empty eyes, eyes, eyes We're few and far between We've hardly been serene But we stand
order to Trife Dies', and he gon' send 'em fast, they flying in These cowards couldn't clash our lion's den That forty-four mag'll twist ya aves and
, they dry snitching, throwing indirect Well this what we gon' 'do, man We gon' flush all these rats out the system Knowhatimean, set a few traps Get
my name out loud and mispronounce me Hit me four five rubber grip me Them hoes love me in a five but the dealer trying to six me Dimes wanna twist me
the frame With shock announcements T-Minus and countin' Effects control and bouncin' Star studded and flooded like fountains A new machine Real artists are few
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be a ridah and ride, or a coward and hide Either way you go against me, you still gon die I got four macs, a few nines, I'm ready for beef You wanna
, she said, "You're a gangster" But she was caught up, she hit the floor like a breakdance Wrapped her up like the arms in a b-boy stance Recognize moms
want, the god that you need... Calling out to the young and the old The torched, the twisted, metallic and cold Forge and fire, unwilling to bleed The few
that im talkin about a full roster of raps monstas that rap, buzzed out blatent check the cadence of the frequency uniquely, we strong arms strategically easily i twist
that I punch rocks In the same casual manner factory workers punch clocks It's mister slick, the sound of my voice make chicks Lick they lips and twists
be a ridah and ride, or a coward and hide Either way you go against me, you still gon die I got four macs, a few nines, I'm ready for beef You wanna talk
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