Drug Raps 2 lyrics

Ahm shit, look what the wind dropped
A group of hooligan
Army for .. look like a black cleans member
..for respect I was now
Kiss somebody on the set coming now
Youre trying to plan something, cut the check
My niggers act like they aint got nothing for respect
Make a nigger, let the .. eleven off
Nothing but a fire crack, almost seven forth
Rapping till I die and if youre trying I set it off
Pardon my mother fucker G show
I never kick
Got the four at a cheap sale
But I aint get it at a cheap sale
Still now I practice what I preach well
Im cashing money like an immigrant
Thats why my baby momma try to get a nigger lynched
I look at Mr. Nice down the mirror
I said I aint get the fuck and I aint seen a nigger since
Dirty South Bronx with a
For I could put you on a doodle bag
Aha, fuck I got my mind from

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