Don Bowlio

Heh Heh

yeah yeah

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Eminemeh

Sip Ass

heh heh

Eminemeh

Busta



A dotter like me baby

It ain't nideo

We don't work the streets

We stay above em

Wont see me on a corner with a pattern rag

I'm urination in a cut slangin heron bags

But I do pack heat for dem fags I meet

I done came up fucked tussle over a street (what)

I'm tryin to see paper like a state bank vault

And if I have to run through you, boy it aint my fault



You hear that thunder

That's my woofers goin boom

When we ride past ur house we be rattlin your living room

Volume up to ten, Rydas hanging out the window

Dumpin on the bustas and spitin at all the fine hoes

Make a left so I can kop a bag greenery

Roll it up and pass it to the mothafuckers next to me

Let me hit that shit

We wont quit

Full Clip

Cell Block

Shank

Foe Foe

And Bullet

I'm like boom



You bangin? Don't matter to me

I'm like boom

Nobody lives fatter than me

I'm like boom

Hogs and crabs, you all scabs

I'm like boom, boom, boom



You bangin? Don't matter to me

I'm like boom

Nobody lives fatter than me

I'm like boom

Hogs and crabs, you all scabs

I'm like boom, boom, boom



Bitch nigga listen, I'm the rap game

I'm like the 50 karat shining with the platinum chain

I'm a thousand dollar bill with the big ass face

and I'm the one that bust shots when the cops give chase

I'm like boom

people always rydin my dick

you can never see me, all black windows off in the whip

I'm in the game to make a million and I'm out this bitch

Flaunt it hard with the roadee with the iced out pick

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