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I'm finna remake this track for my BDs

I wanna use this so bd

Slow it down

Mi son detto mille volte non fidarti Infami è troia voglio solo che cadi ma io non cado resto in piedi in un tutti casi Esco di casa se manca qualcosa Mi manca tutto Ma non tocco quella roba

DJ on the beat, so it's a banger Von Man, I don't know why he told (I don't know why) That boy was realer than a bitch, I don't know how he fold (don't know how) He could've hit them with the script, but he ain't sugar coated (he ain't nah) He told them what he told 'em (told 'em) That was my brother, he bogus (he bogus) Gotta act like I don't know (damn) Don't call my phone, no more (don't call my phone) That nigga lied to me in my face Don't know what he on, no more (don't know what he on) I even asked him, "Was it true?" he said, "Nah, lil' bro" (he told me, "Nah") Bitch, what you lyin' for? You had me cryin', bro, could've done that time, bro Now we ain't talkin', nah And he ain't even call my phone 'Cause ain't nothin' to talk about (man, I don't want to talk) Nigga you dead wrong, you left me on my own 'Cause you ain't real no more (nah, you ain't real) This shit fucked up, niggas tellin' on they guys I don't even wanna drill no more (I don't even wanna drill) I don't even wanna drill no more (I don't even wanna drill) Bitch, I would've bonded you out You could've stayed at my house (you could've stayed at my house) We would've figured it out (we would've figured it out) You took the easiest route I wonder when he gettin' out (wonder when he gettin' out) Who he gon' hang wit' now? (Who he gon' hang wit' now?) Man, this nigga dangerous now (dangerous) He might end up taking me out (might end up taking me out) He might end up taking me down, damn (he might end up taking me down) Won't feel safe if he around Bronem ain't gon' like how this sound 'Cause bitch, we came up from the ground You get hit with the TEC if you foul Just be quiet 'cause these niggas loud Man, I don't know why he told (Man, I don't know why) That boy was realer than a bitch Man, I don't know how he fold (Man, I don't know how) He could've hit them with the script, but he ain't sugar coated (but he ain't nah) He told them what he told 'em (told 'em) That was my brother, he bogus (he bogus) Gotta act like I don't know (damn) Don't call my phone, no more (don't call my phone) That nigga lied to me in my face Don't know what he on, no more (don't know what he on) I even asked him, "Was it true?" he said, "Nah, lil' bro" (he told me, "Nah") Bitch, what you lyin' for? You had me cryin', bro, could've done that time, bro Oh, you a witness now? The realest nigga that I knew You done turn Mickey Mouse I heard they get you in that room, you put business out I bet they give your ass some food, say you was gettin' out Now sit your dumb ass down Bitch, I would've bonded you out You could've stayed at my house (you could've stayed at my house) We would've figured it out (we would've figured it out) You took the easiest route I wonder when he gettin' out (wonder when he gettin' out) Who he gon' hang wit' now? (Who he gon' hang wit' now?) Man, this nigga dangerous now (dangerous) He might end up taking me out (might end up taking me out) He might end up taking me down, damn (he might end up taking me down) Won't feel safe if he around Bronem ain't gon' like how this sound 'Cause bitch, we came up from the ground You get hit with the TEC if you foul Just be quiet 'cause these niggas loud Man, I don't know why he told (I don't know why) That boy was realer than a bitch Man, I don't know how he fold (man, don't know how) He could've hit them with the script, but he ain't sugar coated (but he ain't nah) He told them what he told them (told 'em) That was my brother, he bogus (he bogus) Gotta act like I don't know (damn) Don't call my phone, no more (don't call my phone) That nigga lied to me in my face Don't know what he on, no more (don't know what he on) I even asked him, "Was it true?" he said, "Nah, lil' bro" (he told me, "Nah") Bitch, what you lyin' for? You had me cryin', bro, I could've done that time, bro DJ on the beat, so it's a banger

Verse 1: 42 Dugg] Got a lotta new flames, still need them blue Three hundred fifty thou', times that by two New Dawn, no roof, I still see the sky Peace to my grandma, I can still see my guys Turned his back, must've felt let down Heard I'm down seven hundred, what you gon' bet now? Yeah, I used to be a twerp, bitch, a vet now Luke, get up, doggy, I need you Only nigga made sure that I was eatin' Free Nef still, nigga, RIP Reese Get her nails done, still charge for the feature Baby, we ain't that, nah, we ain't this All that fuckin', I don't do no kissin' Bitches ain't shit, word to my niggas All in my mentions (Damn) Bitch really wanna get hired Tell the lil' hoes I'm Bryson I done hit more shit than Mike Tyson Get popped, nigga, I ain't doin' no fightin' Sinnin' 'bout cash, I ain't doin' no right Verse 2: Lil Baby] Car too fast, can't stop at no light I hit the gas, it skrrt, then I pull off I'm on they ass, I just took a year off She shakin' her ass, call me when she get off Took half a mil' for my lil' bro to get out That new Richard Mille made me feel like a boss Feel like I'm Meech when I'm ridin' in these cars Who you know pull up whole entourage in a foreign? I got designer for days, but it's somethin' about 'em Go crazy for white Air Force 1's, maybe 'cause I'm a dope boy He be loud, but he ain't makin' no noise 'Ventador on the ground like a skateboard If I want it, I get it, I pay for it I pay extra, I ain't tryna wait for it Everything that I got, it was made for me I was servin' them trap houses faithfully Everybody with me gotta eat Say your grace with me [Chorus: Lil Baby] Thou shall not try one of us, if they do, I'ma bust Please don't reach for no chain Not 'bout the set, but it's more 'bout respect If they get me upset, they gon' die, that's on gang Ran up my check, when I walk in the bank They greet me at the door by my government name I made a promise, I'm never gon' change Rolls-Royce umbrella, I'm hopin' it rain, yeah Verse 3: Lil Baby] Right back on it, designer my garments Corner store mornings, there until the sun down I don't trust no one, I can't put my gun down Goin' number one now, hottest out, hands down Bands out, pants down, yeah, I'm thuggin' I done got rich, everybody my cousin You ain't servin' no packs with me, you ain't my brother That chopper go through shit, I call it the cutter I just bought a new whip, I went bought another My mother, she happy now Ain't no cap and gown, but I graduated Her house paid for, and that new Mercedes Know you see that they been tryna be me lately I'm a heavy hitter like Gervonta Davis That shit ain't gon' save 'em, leave 'em on the pavement All I know is get this motherfuckin' paper [Chorus: Lil Baby] Thou shall not try one of us, if they do, I'ma bust Please don't reach for no chain Not 'bout the set, but it's more 'bout respect If they get me upset, they gon' die, that's on gang Ran up my check, when I walk in the bank They greet me at the door by my government name (Hello?) I made a promise, I'm never gon' change Rolls-Royce umbrella, I'm hopin' it rain, yeah Verse 4: 42 Dugg] Bitches ain't shit, doggybone, I get it Fell in love twice, had me in my feelings Three months, dropped damn near a half a million Nigga, fuck a house, I done damn lost a building Fucked a nigga's ho, so he say he wanna kill me I miss Tev, this shit was different I miss Nef, rest in peace to my niggas Damn near went deaf, when they told me they killed you Turn rat? Nigga, fuck on Thirteen thou' VVS buffs on Still'll flood a nigga town with a truckload Get the head, I'm out, I don't trust hoes If the feds in the house, a nigga told on me I pray to God my soul to keep G5 just beat his murder Body got picked up, doggy I'm hurt Still pay the lawyer even though I'm nervous [Chorus: Lil Baby] Thou shall not try one of us, if they do, I'ma bust Please don't reach for no chain Not 'bout the set, but it's more 'bout respect If they get me upset, they gon' die, that's on gang Ran up my check, when I walk in the bank They greet me at the door by my government name I made a promise, I'm never gon' change Rolls-Royce umbrella, I'm hopin' it rain, yeah

He aint make it on garageband

Shiet, bro made it hard

Alcohol to men how to park back my new girls are done. I am mad baby girl getting on my nerves and I don’t care. Let me roll. I’m a meet and pull up in a meeting in Kim healthcare and I’ll be talking to somebody.

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long live big scarr😞

a sto me cimas sad? kad bio sam na dnu zbog tebe gde si bila tad? (huh) to te pitam sad (sta) kazes saki gad, a soba dimi se od vutre bas je prejak smrad (sss) bas me spuca cad (sss), sto nas je drukao? sto ispao je cava, i sebe obrukao (huh) sto je kukao? (ha) bas je pukao, ne zanima me vise gde je s kim je smrkao, nekad je bio bro (zmija) ta riba ti je hoe, ne padaj low zbog nje jer buraz osetices bol, vec sam ti reko to (bilde), ae smotaj dzok, stani u krug ko kruzni tok, hladan sam kao sok, da li me cuje Bog? (da li?) bato noc je kuliram uz tropsko voce srce puno je samoce opet sinteri nam kroce (lose), pet njih je palo ko sad preuzeti hoce kaznu Boze da li ovo moju bracu ce da prodje? (hoce)

Freestyles go crazy w this beat thanks man

crazy work

I feel like Von woulda killed dis beat tbh 🤯😂

This beat give me goosebumpsssss

Some real good instrumental it opens the mind and inspired mer

I wish i could take the pain you had to make it through i know it's hard to trust but if you cold I'll be your blanket too All ik is God did this for us i hope they hate it too When i gave you my heart I didn't know that you would save it too I know that I won't ever hurt again if I can stay with you Just know I got your back if loves a game I'm glad I played with you The words I love you it just hit me different when you say it too Our Love costed pain but please don't worry cuz we paid our dues You and me love what you do to me you show me who to be I hope your choosing me cuz ik losing you like losing me I can't fuck with who i used to be go back to losing sleep Truthfully glad i got u with me cuz pain abusing me Loyalty out here that shit a joke fake love ain't new to me The Fuck you say to real to fuck with fake he catching 223s He thought that he was hot i cooled his body temp to 2 degrees Tools with me gon make me tighten up if he get loose with me Ejecto seato cuz I promise you can't Cruz with me you can't ever eat with us if you ain't got no food to bring Don't play with me cuz b**** I'm doing you before you doing me I said baby we on demon time she like thats cool with me He tweakin so we pressed em for that bag and snatched his jewelry And now he mad i knew he was a bitch bro just a fool to me He rude to me think he tuff with a Glock bitch i got two with me I hope that he know that he became an opp he broke a rule to me Im Maskin up can't see who shot the block up i got goons with me Just cuz I'm white don't mean I'm pussy they not used to me I hung the f****** devil by his neck god tied the noose for me Wet him up for thinking that its sweet i got the juice with me Booing me you must be off that crack cuz I rap fluently took that s*** come get it back in blood ill make his fluid leak Popped his top n he turned green and blue like mountain dew to me Just like von cuz I shoot by myself don't need the crew with me Just me and her we animals are here youd think the zoo with me he talking s*** I'm curious to hear what he going to do to me Pop up at the spot I swear this grimy s*** ain't new to me I'm hungry that means I need what you got cuz it like food to me if you my people he could die so me n you can eat homicide you know I'ma ride so he gotta die as long as I'm out here I promise you and I survive I gave all my love if you ain't got it you should probly hide Im mad asf Me plotting with my demons could get bad ASF These pussies only hate me cuz I'm real n that shit sad ASF I've had enough I might just kill em all cut up n bag em up My demons tough come with that smoke roll up we pack em up Fuck being broke we need money so let's stack it up it ain't no joke n ain't shit funny but they laugh it up n if he keep braggin bout that bag I'm finna jack his stuff Idgaf I'll crack his shit n go n grab it up that's what he get thought he was slick these goofies act too much I'm taking everything they got bitch I don't ask for nun Im moving wreckless in the streets like I might crash or sum when I ain't had no food eat had to go savage on em pussy he was claiming he a shooter but aint have it on him i had to teach him like a tutor uped n blasted on him he lost his mind n he got stiff like he got plastic on him shit i bet he won't do that again cuz I went drastic on him i got that shit for anyone put no passes on em It ain't no fun if they don't run I'll put a basket on him I dont lie I never dropped a body but I thought about it if I let you see my demons then don't talk about it He acting foul lay him down they'll put chalk around him They think he's sweet cuz he got heart but it gets dark around him if you get loud he get loud too but he just smart about it He know what to do he won't lose there's something sharp about him Different breed God made no one like me I'm a different seed All I know is hell but you can't tell from what you get to see Be real I'll love be fake I'll take your soul it don't mean shit to me I give what you give to me if you weren't with me at the bottom you can't sit with me No second chances fuck me once N bitch that's it for me God gave me my demons for a reason I just didn't see But now I know I'm still in hell because I didn't leave Some shit I can't believe pain that time just can't relieve I got so many demons locked in cages I just can't release I know some shit that I can't speak Built like a Spartan with no fear no mercy no retreat So even when I'm down I'd rather die than ever show defeat I need that check to feed my kids before I go to sleep Fake love made the coldest me that's all she ever showed to me but mine was real I fucking gave it all for her to notice me B**** f*** you n that love I don't need you to get where I'm supposed to be I Can't let her close to me can't fuck with who she chose to be I had to kick her off the boat cuz she can't flow with me No she can't go with me watch everything she show to me That lil bitch be a hoe so keep the clothes just give that throat to me That's just how it goes when my heart froze I felt the goat in me

Why theres only one comment bro

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My situation kinda shitty , quick to hop in da river n go grab the glizzy, they ain’t found out where I hid it , underbridge pass kinda stinkin,,,,

they let tony in the door

Shokr ( ft 42 dugg ) Daram koli atish mikham abish 500 hezari pisham 2 ta yish Payin roo safgh chesh asemoonn goft maman migire karemoon Shabi mordane Mizane zarbe bet kon poola dast balemoon Mikhast twerk kone khise bood keresh khoob Luke boland sho niyazet Daram faqat vase to bood in etemade Reaseo shad bashe nef o bokonan azadesh Khoobe baram nakhoonash kootahe Baby midooni bashun fargham ziyade Midooni nemiram bahat kiss midooni nadari mese dadasham arzesh Lash tooye mansion Duffa mikhan beram balatar balan migam beshun khodam man Bishtar az mike tyson andakhtam Oftadan barashun Hal nadaram Miyad hey pool hata nist high ba man ______lil baby Tond miram kirame cheraq mige vaysam Midam hey gaz skrrt biya bala Rootoonam tool keshid hamin ye sala Dadasham nim million dad biyad biroon Sangine khalafa kal nakon bama Rch mil jadide bem mide faz rayis Shum posht farmoone bad mire tamiz Midooni kiyim mohem ni bala Tim sari Custome force am tarh midam jadid Shayad dashet ghoole Sedash dar nayad ba man hey misooze Mire vendator skatei khoone Bekhad pisheshe dashet harchi mitoone Midam ziyadi stage bekhoone Tooye trap sedam pakhshe biroone Bami harjayi bokhor kamel Shokr begoo midoone Nisti to haji az ma Saram kola capa Nisti pooldar ba chain Na ni az set o az ehterame Age bokonan asabi khak mishan heyf Nega ye check miram rah tooye bank Migan esmamo dorost ta dare Va she Dadam ye ghol nemikonam taghir Ba umbrella Miyam mibare hey yeah Bargashtam rat mat bang Rang avaz mishe payine khorshid Na aslan ni etemad khoshtip Yekam bad begoo chetori Dast payin band payin shalvara am payin Pooldaram harki begam mire saresham payin Nemide bem pack dealere nemishe na dashi Dashet el chapo cutteram mibare tarsnakim Mikharam roosh yeki dige bekhad am bazam mashin Mamanam khoshhale dige Na na cap ni ke shodam ft Kharidam khoone vasash be ye benz chi Mibini chaghalaro mIran eski Mizanam sangin gervonta davis Nemishe save na mikonam velesh Miyad pool harchi midooname heyf Nisti to haji az ma Saram kola capa Nisti pooldar ba chain Na ni az set o az ehterame Age bokonan asabi khak mishan heyf Nega ye check miram rah tooye bank Migan esmamo dorost ta dare Va she Dadam ye ghol nemikonam taghir Ba umbrella Miyam mibare hey yeah _____42 dugg Duffa kiraman mishe kharj bara khodam Kir zadan har do baro ashegh shodam 3 mah nayad dashet recordesho zad Kir too khoone too mansion doram kosan Duffe sho kardam mikhan bokoshanam Terri ba baghiye dasht haji bad fargham Fekr nemikardam delam vasash beshe fargham Delam vase nef tange zende I too ghalbam Boodam hoftan koshtanet mord am manam Kir too in rata Gardan vvs bluff ina chanta Hanu az mahale sedam miyad chanja Kam shode be duffa etemadama Polica too khoonam gofte bood dasham bem Khoda mishnave doahamo poshtame G5 bood ye dastame sade Boland sho azyat nakon khodeto to akhe Ghaziye roo mokhe too fekram shote Nisti to haji az ma Saram kola capa Nisti pooldar ba chain Na ni az set o az ehterame Age bokonan asabi khak mishan heyf Nega ye check miram rah tooye bank Migan esmamo dorost ta dare Va she Dadam ye ghol nemikonam taghir Ba umbrella Miyam mibare hey yeah

Lotta Nostalgic piano melodies on his last album von had a good ear for beats

זה שיר על von והוא מדבר על כל מי ש דיבר בחקירות עלאק סותמים ת'פה הם מדברים עם ה חוקר חשבו זה בראדא בסוף גילו זה לא אח שלהם מרשים יותר מידי אז הוא עובד ביחד עם שוטר עברו איתו דברים קשים ,חוו גם רגעים טובים אבל הפוסי לא זוכר כלום הוא הכל שכח מגיל קטן מכיר ת'פוסי הוא נשאר אותו דבר תמיד היה עכבר הוא מדבר עם ה שוטר עכשיו ואם הוא Rat הוא גם ימשיך אחי ימשיך לבגוד לעד אין יותר על מי לסמוך ה חברים אומרים לי פאריק תתרחק מכאן עכשיו אין יותר על מי לסמוך אם כל אחד מלשין על ה ברו אז הוא דופק ת' טאיים שלו אומרים ממנה לא יצא כלום לא יצא מתוק אומרים לי תתרחק ממנה אין לה מוובים היא תקועה על ה מקום

Never gets old💯🙏🔥🕊️

How tf does AI come up with “if you buy em all I might let ‘em go for the thousand “😂shit is crazy but still go hard

You bodied this fam 🔥🔥

marco was here

I can picture Scarr when he 1St heard this beat getting turnt!!! RIP to the Young Legend

No bond, I was on the run, bet you can't relate Totin' guns, shootin' shit for fun, bet you can't relate Locked up, couldn't see my son, I bet you can't relate Jumped the opps, ain't no one on ones, I bet you can't relate That nigga told, he ain't hold it down, bet you can't relate (nah, nah) He broke the code, don't come back around, bet you can't relate (nah) Only time he tough when he up in the crowd, I bet you can't relate You did that before but what you gon' do now? I bet you can't relate Back then, it was crack and I had a MAC-10 No lackin', pistol-packin', I got this black skin (huh? what?) If he actin' then we reactin' and knockin' no Brims (why? boom, boom) I got some action, I get my black mask and get my black Timbs (yeah, yeah, yeah) They askin' questions, I'm actin' clueless, don't know what happened They know it's King Von, shorty the smoothest, but he a savage (yeah) Had too much baggage, that's why my last bitch, I had to trash her Old bitch nigga, only flash heat up in a casket (yo ho ass) No bond, I was on the run, bet you can't relate Totin' guns, shootin' shit for fun, bet you can't relate Locked up, couldn't see my son, I bet you can't relate Jumped the opps, ain't no one on ones, I bet you can't relate That nigga told, he ain't hold it down, bet you can't relate (nah, nah) He broke the code, don't come back around, bet you can't relate (nah) Only time he tough when he up in the crowd, I bet you can't relate You did that before but what you gon' do now? I bet you can't relate It's bussin', I see them comin', they up to somethin' No runnin', I keep me somethin', I get to dumpin' (Von, boom, boom, boom) Now if I slump him and then I slump him and then I slump him (yeah, what?) Now my house haunted with all these demons, that shit come with (damn, damn, damn, damn) They wet my homie, shot in the stomach, it hurt my stomach (what?) No matter how long the beef it cookin', bitch, I still want it (huh?) And all these diamonds, they drippin' on me, still, I feel lonely James Johnson, Jerome Howard, and Odee Perry (gang) No bond, I was on the run, bet you can't relate Totin' guns, shootin' shit for fun, bet you can't relate Locked up, couldn't see my son, I bet you can't relate Jumped the opps, ain't no one on ones, I bet you can't relate That nigga told, he ain't hold it down, bet you can't relate (nah, nah) He broke the code, don't come back around, bet you can't relate (nah) Only time he tough when he up in the crowd, I bet you can't relate You did that before but what you gon' do now? I bet you can't relate (nuh)

Thx❤🇹🇭🎒🔥

what the hell

This slaps

I turn Sonic for money, in the trap Monday to Sunday Clientele steady pumpin', Draco shells, that's what we dumpin' (brrt) I'm familiar with junkies, see my face and they come runnin' (yo) Two Instagram hoes from Compton, I snatched 'em up out my comments Them regular clips ain't enough (nope), if you tote a Glock, put a drum in it (brrt) Tryna catch up to me? There's gon' be a whole lotta runnin' (runnin') Eyes in my rearview mirror, I'm on point, won't go for nothin' Got twenty shots left up in the K, thought I shot the whole hundred Pay my tithes at church from hustlin', even the pastor know we thuggin' (amen) My lil' cousin shot my brother, my brother got back, don't fuck with my cousin We got Glock's from seventeen, .33, we ain't goin' for nothin' (nothin') He tried do what I do and I do what I do, he really my baby boy Kel Tec .223 with a hundred round drum, that's probably my favorite gun Everybody know how it go, seen bro on bro, on God, we ain't shootin' no ones Baby got mills, I come through, foreign Sell these bands if it ain't no tourin' Fresh white tee and some Off-White Jordans Trackhawk too loud, it don't need no horn Keep my weed, I need my drugs Got two shells, gotta feed my sons It's only my fifth year, streets I run Run through weed every week, buy tonnes Nigga, I'ma speak, ain't bite my tongue I'm the one that's having that shit where I'm from Been 'round shit ever since I was young Fuck all my teachers, said I wouldn't be nothin' I turn Sonic for money, in the trap Monday to Sunday Clientele steady pumpin', Draco shells, that's what we dumpin' (brrt) I'm familiar with junkies, see my face and they come runnin' (yo) Two Instagram hoes from Compton, I snatched 'em up out my comments Them regular clips ain't enough (nope), if you tote a Glock, put a drum in it (brrt) Tryna catch up to me? There's gon' be a whole lotta runnin' (runnin') Eyes in my rearview mirror, I'm on point, won't go for nothin' Got twenty shots left up in the K, thought I shot the whole hundred Draco knocked a chunk up out his back like he working for Apple Shie just poured a six up in the Sprite, I pour eight in the Snapple If I catch his opp all by myself, I'ma spray him without 'em Smoke back to back in the Audi, we got the whole party cloudin' Rocked his ass to sleep, we slimed him out after we took him in He was clubbin' with the other side, we had to cook his ass We just shook they block in FX but we had Texas tag Dropped his ass then hit his nigga up so we burnt up the Jag' And my hood treat me like Baby, four packs of Fentanyl on me Hate to serve your little old lady but granny keep callin' me Any chopper hit, 'bout eighty ten shot for who followin' me And these streets is eat or get ate, ain't no niggas swallowin' me (brr) I turn Sonic for money, in the trap Monday to Sunday Clientele steady pumpin', Draco shells, that's what we dumpin' (brrt) I'm familiar with junkies, see my face and they come runnin' (yo) Two Instagram hoes from Compton, I snatched 'em up out my comments Them regular clips ain't enough (nope), if you tote a Glock, put a drum in it (brrt) Tryna catch up to me? There's gon' be a whole lotta running (runnin') Eyes in my rearview mirror, I'm on point, won't go for nothin' Got twenty shots left up in the K, thought I shot the whole hundred See something, I've got to have it, tuck your chain before I grab it (Ayy, tuck your chain, brrt) Spinned his block in the Caddy, these F&N's black and plastic (brrt) Ms. Gladys raised a savage, they said I shoot like my daddy (My daddy) Spent thirty-eight racks to fix my smile, and went near the Kardashian Ayy, thirty-eight racks to fix my grill, fifteen, eighty or two (bling) Bitch talking 'bout us settling down but I'm fuckin' her crew (she know it) 3754, pockets full, choppers and residue (brrt) We certified like the truth, bitch, it's 30, Baby and Pooh (brrt)

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Nigga, hahaha (oh) Yeah (yeah) Here we go again (it's Shady, haha) Shady Records mixtape (50 Cent) The Invasion (G-G-G-G-G-G-Unit) Part Two (haha, here we go again) Conspiracy Theory, international version (The Evil Genius, Green Lantern) Let's go Does it make you mad when I switch my flow? You can't understand how I get my dough 50 Cent, I'm on fire 'cause Shady said so I'm on fire (here we go now) Everybody's in a rush to try to get the throne I just get on the track and try to set the tone (come on) I ain't tryna use nobody as a steppin' stone But don't compare me, I'm better off just left alone (exclusive) And I ain't even tryna go there with record sales I'm just tryna keep it humble and respect myself Say, "What up?", keep steppin', and just rep D12 Keep my nose clean, stay away from weapons, jail And livin' reckless, but if you go check my belt You may see something else I use to protect myself (come here) A vest, to stop a Rueger and deflect the shells (Green Lantern) And send 'em back at you faster than they left your barrel And I don't even carry guns no more, I don't got to Got undercover cops that'll legally pop you And I done seen a lot of people cross the line (uh-huh) But this motherfucker Ja musta lost his mind (woo) That X got him thinkin' he was DMX Then he switched to Pac now he's tryna be him next So which one are you? X, Luther, Pac or Michael? Just keep singin' that same song, recycled We'd all much rather get along then fight you Me and Hailie dance to your songs, we like you And you don't really wanna step inside no mic booth (uh-huh) Come on now, you know the white boy'll bite you I hurt your pride dawg and you know I don't like to But I will if I have to, with syllable after syllable, I just slap you Killin' you faster than you poppin' pill after little pill Of them tabs of that shit you on, but if you want it, you got it You'd bump this shit too, if we ain't diss you on it But if we lock horns, we can charge harder than Busta (Green Lantern) We bump heads with any motherfucker that wants to (woo) So what's the deal? Where was all the tough talk? When I walked up to you like, "Ja, what up, dawg?" How come you didn't say you had a problem then? When you was standin' there with all your men, we coulda solved this then (uh) I'm a grown man, dawg, come holler All you did was slapped hands, smile and swallow Another one of them little X pills in front of me And tell me 50 Cent was everything you wanna be, come on I know you don't want it with me You know you don't want it with me You can talk but soon we gon' see You don't wanna bump heads with me I know you don't want it with me You know you don't want it with me You can talk but soon we gon' see You don't wanna bump heads with me (Tony, come on) You couldn't son me if my father helped you My punchlines is hot, my bars'll melt you (what?) Ja, you Stuart Little, shells'll lift you Every other week, I'm buyin' a new pistol (woo) I clap at your ass with this chrome .38 And put six through your hats, a seven and three eighths (come on) Irv, you ain't Suge Knight, you Shook Knight I put my knife in your wind pipe and breeze on the turnpike (the Evil genius) You know and I know who took your chain You got robbed two times, so your ass a lame I'm down to die for this shit, all I need is bail You better stick to the movies with Steven Seagal, bitch I know you don't want it with me You know you don't want it with me You can talk but soon we gon' see You don't wanna bump heads with me I know you don't want it with me You know you don't want it with me You can talk but soon we gon' see You don't wanna bump heads with me (Lloyd Banks) Fuck that, I'm tired of waitin' These industry niggas startin' to get outta hand Like I won't find your whereabouts by stompin' 'em out ya man (what?) We killin' New York, even in Compton they understand I'm on the block where you was raised (break it, break it, break it down now) Blowin' chocolate up out your van and They see me pop up all icy 'cause I could (what?) But you've been gone so long, you probably forgot your way around the hood, hood Bitch, when you paranoid it's hard to make a song How you want it with us and half of your artists got make-up on? Every magazine I open, you on your knees takin' prayer pictures (yeah) And you ain't even get shot yet, you scared bitches You don't know nothin' 'bout what pain is, sucka I'll put your ass underground like a train conductor, motherfucker (yeah) I know you don't want it with me (shout my man, Paul Rosenberg) You know you don't want it with me (Marc LaBelle) You can talk but soon we gon' see (Shady Records) You don't wanna bump heads with me (Don Robinson) I know you don't want it with me (Interscope worldwide) You know you don't want it with me (look out for the tour) You can talk but soon we gon' see (Anger Management) You don't wanna bump heads with me (Europe and Japan) Yeah, nigga, yeah Shady Aftermath, G-Unit Fuck you think they call us - Unit for? 'Cause we move units, uh-huh And don't think we ain't billin' you for this motherfuckin' studio time Matter fact keep, keep it on 50, we'll call it even, ha

Can you do “Keep Going”?

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Beat goes hard!!! 🔥🔥

Isn’t this a nba youngboy beat

That's a Nice Instrumental Beat 💯👌🏿

808?

yoo you got the flp still?

Literally floating rn

Ma pétasse se balade sur un bateau comme à Venise Et mes rimes sont là-haut comme si j'habitais sur Vénus La porte protégé par Obélix J'vais les scorer comme au tennis, quoiqu'il en soit, faut qu'ils périssent On bedav' un demi-penare ou la frappe de Tanger Toujours vendu par un petit bled'art Nique la mère a ceux qui penave Dans les poches la beuh qui rétame, on descend du Viano Et devant des fantômes qui rejouent la mélo' du piano Jeune Anakin ou bien Flacko, boy J'attaque la banque pour le magot, boy C'est la fin, l'ancien nous l'avait dit Où t'allais quand tu savais pas où t'allais vivre ? On allait vite en Mercedes, on déboule dans des allés ivres J'ai mes frères mais j'vais les baiser comme si j'avais pas d'équipe Té-ma les vices, on a les filles, ces pétasses sont maléfiques V'là le sirop, passe le doré, ça s'effrite Elle a un gosse mais vend sa tte-ch' quand le bocal est vide Té-ma les geush, té-ma les fours, négros, té-ma les fils Rap on est classe, on éclate que la frappe Quand j'passe, mes déplacements tracent comme les battements d'Flash Marchand d'glace vend des croissants Les lois s'en tapent, c'est des rois sans capes Mes placements crament et la toile s'enflamme Les battes s'embrasent et les parents partent Le flamant noir nous regardent d'en bas, j,mets les gardes en place comme les 300 Le flamant noir nous regardent d'en bas, j'mets les gardes en place comme les 300 Le flamant noir nous regardent d'en bas, j'mets les gardes en place comme les 300

Nigga, you know I know (know) My life grand theft auto (uh-huh) All my guns on semi-auto (grrah, grrah) Look like I hit the lotta (yeah) Up in traffic, duckin' potholes (vroom, vroom) Slow down, which way the opps go? (which way?) These niggas chicken, Roscoe (uh) I'm the truth, ain't gotta lie, ho (uh-uh) I see fake shit through a blind fold (I see it) You the type to see shit with your eyes closed (boom, boom) AP watch, I'm in a different time zone (AP) Lil' cuz walk around with five on (bang, bang) You would move better if you knew what I knew (you'd move) Tryna be me, tell 'em do what I do (you'd do it) Gotta keep a Glock every time that I move (real) Nigga, you know I know (you know, boom, boom) You ain't know (nah) I used to drill for the low (I did) Right after school, I'm changin' my shoes (huh?) Ain't gotta tell me, I just go (why? I'm gone) I fuck with 600, so boy, I just blow (boom) Ain't get shot, but boy, I was close (close) He made a diss and now he a ghost (huh?) And it happen fast, we need to toast (why? On gang) I don't front, dog hoes, like K-9 (yeah) And he keep a strap, like KI (uh-huh) And he shoot shit from the three like AI He was with the shits since yay high (on gang) Got the low, I'm on my way now (I'm comin') How many bodies? Can't hide no face tats (uh-uh) All the little kids know I don't play that (they know) Nah, I don't play that (gang) Now you know I know (know) My Glock filled with hallows (grrah) All my cars on Forgiatos (vroom) Who killed dude? Shit, how would I know? (How?) Keep that rocket, like I'm Otto My pockets big, Apollo (uh-huh) I'm the king, Mufasa Who shot Wooski? How would I know? (DJ on the beat so it's a banger) Nigga, you know I know (know) My life grand theft auto (uh-huh) All my guns on semi-auto (grrah, grrah) Look like I hit the lotta (yeah) Up in traffic, duckin' potholes (vroom, vroom) Slow down, which way the opps go? (which way?) These niggas chicken, Roscoe (uh) I'm the truth, ain't gotta lie, ho (uh-uh) I see fake shit through a blind fold (I see it) You the type to see shit with your eyes closed (boom, boom) AP watch, I'm in a different time zone (AP) Lil' cuz walk around with five on (bang, bang) You would move better if you knew what I knew (you'd move) Tryna be me, tell 'em do what I do (you'd do it) Gotta keep a Glock every time that I move (real) Nigga, you know I know (you know)

Lol it’s so he won’t get copyrighted that’s why it don’t like the original

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