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The Legit Ballers came out with with an unbelievable
Fuck a put the side on the news
Got killers that'll ride the loc to the deuce

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

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

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

Get fucking up shit like the trench mafia
how we popping ya

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

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

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

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

Drama's what you facing
he running I'm walking like Jason
Shocking motherfucking body like grave dig
Then we you all the say did

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

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

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

And it all kicked off some shit you
Now look at the pus dressed up in red

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

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

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

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

Whatcha do when them niggas run up to you
Don't fold stroll mugging you with them thangs out
How you gonna that 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 stop for keeps
He waiting to get tipped for your and peeps
ticking slow its a quarter past three
Lights on lights off in your

Your block's having problems with
gang and in the presence of the one you envy
So go collect struck chains and weed
Burn off a little bit of if you ride with me

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

Get in a where you get crapped out
Spooking the mouses with design got niggas pulling macs out
For the love of the green liar
Hell if I expose ya mad assed out blowing backs out

Them state boys 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 they get with ya

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

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

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