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Extra, extra all about it
The Legit Ballers out with with an unbelievable album
Fuck a put the side on the news
Got killers that'll from the loc to the deuce

I heard a shot proof flip nigga a bitch
At the Martigra crowd flipping the
You a bitch nigga
Sticking ya head up at a meter now you die how do ya

Acting hard with Capri's on
I come out at the neck of the woods on ya ass ease on
And ya from no ain't shit to me
Bring that ass to the tailor talking shit ya ass history

you you weren't meant to be
Jacking over another niggas and fucking up the currency
Born and bad seed the crowd
Like David Guenna you don't see me angry pal
raise up on ya ass like a root canal

Get up shit like the trench coat mafia
Unbelievable how we ya

Them state street will get ya
Betta be when you running or they gonna hit ya
Them West side will get ya
Burning the rubber off the 20's before get with ya

South side boys will get ya
Ready to roll straight control scummy off the liquor
Chi Town boys will get ya
Throw up your guns and bust a slug and be scripture

Let 'em all know now we piece and
Talk about shit bout we ain't thangs
I gave two to the motherfucking pork and watch his body drop man
Let em test the skills of us thats triggerly inclined

Dump off on the and Monica red link
While blocks young guns on the
Out on the field what would a nigga do
In a kill or be situation

what you motherfuckers facing
While he running I'm like Jason
Shocking your motherfucking body like dig
we dumping you all the say did

I bring to y'all niggas who be hating
Fortification 'bout my nation got me up information
the body dig a ditch
Bury the motherfuckers like old ancient blue

Execute you use 'em, find 'em, hit 'em, split 'em 4 to the
a way make to rhinos rip through the flesh
God bless us thugs hold our own controls
On a yanking the snitch know to get it on

24 hour ghetto is at the door
Lynch mob made me how you and goofy click
And throat is gone, suffocating em by dozens
with grim reapers handing out some good guns

And it all kicked off some you said
Now at the little pus dressed up in red

Them state street will get ya
Betta be ducking when you running or gonna hit ya
Them side guys will get ya
Burning the off the 20's before they get with ya

Them side boys will get ya
Ready to roll straight outta scummy off the liquor
Them Chi Town will get ya
Throw up guns and bust a slug and be pure scripture

Them St. Louis boys get ya
be ducking when you running or they gonna hit ya
Them Houston with get ya
Burning the rubber off the 20's they get with ya

Them Cleveland boys get ya
to roll straight outta control scummy off the liquor
Them South boys will get yet
Throw up your guns and bust a slug and be pure

gone do when them niggas run up to you
Don't stroll mean mugging you with them thangs out
How you gonna play terror roll
Or let the march slaughtery act at 11 to it and then die

Laid off in the streets with a psychotic thugs wont playing for keeps
He waiting to get tipped for and your peeps
Clock ticking its a quarter past three
on lights off in your community

Your having problems with electricity
Beat gang and in the presence of the one you
So go collect chains greens and weed
Burn off a little bit of rubber if you ride me

Slipping the clip in and put your pistol on your hip
And I'm giving you of the wild green
Down with niggas Mob stability
keep em feeling me we bogus with vocal trilogy

Get in a game you get crapped out
Spooking the mouses with design got them niggas pulling out
For the love of the green promotion
Hell if I expose ya mad out blowing some backs out

Them state street boys get ya
Betta be ducking when you or they gonna hit ya
Them West side will get ya
Burning the rubber off the before they get with ya

Them South boys will get ya
Ready to roll straight outta control off the liquor
Them Chi Town boys get ya
Throw up your guns and bust a and be pure scripture

Them St. Louis boys get ya
Betta be ducking you running or they gonna hit ya
Them guys with get ya
Burning the rubber off the 20's before they get ya

East Coast boys will get ya
Ready to roll straight control scummy off the liquor
dirty South boys will get yet
Throw up your guns and bust a slug and be pure