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(Pricetag) One time.. Look I pull up Drop top With a bad woa' You mad bro? Cuz a nigga gettin mad dough How you rap bro? Nigga I could do it fast-slow Free Matt though I'mma leave you off on that note (Oktane) Hold up Never tell me I'm neva gon get it When I go spit it Everybody you thought was on I am off on 'em Leave 'em off in a coffin You niggas all in or not? Won't stop Till they call they cops Cuz we bum rush the spot It's brodies, What's happnin? All these other young lil niggas Is done rapping What's after the best Young rappers, us In cash we trust We got it in our bag So rush we leave (Pricetag) Come, come around And we pass fast Getting fast cash Niggas mad Cuz we blast tracks All that chit chat Talkin fast Get you Glad wrapped Boy I'm the bomb I ain't never been to Baghdad Got a lil Spanish woa That like to act black Oh that's your girl? Well I thrash that She used to toot it up And I would tap tap Bend it over And I leave her with a cracked back (Oktane) Then it go DUN-DUN-DUN-DUNNN Super hero music nigga I do this here You could neva do it nigga Incredible levels Inevitable slaps I'm a beast and I leave you Stand and beheaded Until everybody Clap Clap Clap Clap Clap Clap Clap Hold up Clap Clap Clap Clap Clap Clap Clap Hold up Clap Clap Clap Clap Clap Clap Clap Hold up Clap Clap Clap Clap Clap Clap Clap Wassup? Wassup Wassup Wassup? Say Wassup Wassup Wassup Wassup Say Wassup Wassup Wassup Wassup Say Wassup Wassup Wassup Wassup (Oktane) Hannnn Lemme show you what's the deal nigga (Pricetag) How you feel nigga? (Oktane) Gotta show these other lil dudes Who the real niggas B-O-W capy tones Always in the field niggas I'll take any two lil dudes Even you lil niggas (Pricetag) B-O-W is what I rep fool You my nephew And you my son Baby, test tube I wreck you fuke you And wreck you Run for refuge When you go against the best two (Oktane) Hold up, him? (Pricetag) He's like a fish in a pond wit no fin (Oktane) Him? (Pricetag) He's like a fish in a pond that can't swim (Oktane) Who? (Pricetag) You really don't stand a chance Can't win And you prolly got a gay friend In the state pen (Oktane) You need more people I don't see enough If you beef with us Guarantee we gon need a bus Because B-O-W ain't a clique We a team of rough niggas I'm so good at rapping I do it and beef it up Follow me "These new jerk niggas could rap? That's a miracle" Shut up nigga Gone and get up off my genitals I ain't really worried bout anybody Cuz rapping's more than a hobby And now you niggas on it?? I dont get it tho (Pricetag) It's a shame that You niggas don't got no life Getcha flow right I could go for the whole night All I see is green Like I'm lookin at a go light Came with the brodies And already killed your whole hype B-O-W Clap Clap Clap Clap Clap Clap Clap Hold up Clap Clap Clap Clap Clap Clap Clap Hold up Clap Clap Clap Clap Clap Clap Clap Hold up Clap Clap Clap Clap Clap Clap Clap Wassup? Wassup Wassup Wassup? Say Wassup Wassup Wassup Wassup Say Wassup Wassup Wassup Wassup Say Wassup Wassup Wassup Wassup
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