– Yo, D, ya know how to smoke out some muthaf#ckas on my street, man?
– Yeah, bust a cap in their asses or put them in the damn chair, ya know what I’m sayin’
– Damn, right, I got what ya mean, they’d better posse up faster before it happens, muthaf#ckas
We’re stompin’ from tha dark
Calm down yo’ dogs they don’t have to bark
Dogs or homies, I don’t give a damn
You know dat thang
Stop pretendin’ that you are a man
But obey yo’ b#tch that she said
Real men always lead
Comin’ to the shed
Takin’ some crazy guns there
Makin’ dat real rap songs and ain’t got any funds, yeah
Near that place we cast away the muthaf#ckin’ car’s cover
Activity is gеttin’ rougher n tougher
Anotha destination wе go is a place where live yo’ ho
So, I’m talkin’ ’bout dat in order
What ya plan to do if you will be sought, huh?
Wanna get hidden in Minnesota
But you will anyway be caught, huh
f#ck yo’ damn plan
They anyway gonna bang
My homie gonna talk ’bout anotha stuff
And dat’s true, it will be so ruff
The main thang of our song is wreck this track
Man, I gonna tell you
Grab the mic n it’s yo’ queue
Oh, yeah, livin’ right now n here
We ain’t got any fear
Goin’ straight neva put the rear
Be in the dark is not good
And now we are tryin’ to get outta the hood
Ain’t got to wear beggy jeans stick out my underwear
Walkin in street with bhandana
On my pocket signed da autograph, that’s not my kind of style
My signature it’s da kiss Nd hugs tellin dem bye bye I give numbers of my phone incase they need
I don’t do phone calls, cuz I’ve got to being alert when ever I dropped my eyes on da ball ma life is on da line
Don’t give any pledge
You are about to hang down the hedge
If you don’t hold it
When I got 72 I gonna fold it
Especially if that is offsuit
Stop barkin’ if you got some claims, ‘cuz I’ll have to mute
It’s like tha pullin’ out the muthaf#ckin’ root
You know what it duz stand fo’
Don’t get into the dark car
When it’s standin’ in the night
Go to the places which are bright
And dat’s right
What ’bout yo’ f#ckin’ ho when you are out?
Ya have to lose yo’ f#ckin’ dough if yo’ #ss is not stout
Actually, I don’t know any card tricks
But who gives a f#ck ’bout that? I know how to smoke out some pigs
Don’t act like you don’t know what is dat
Everyone knows it’s not good to be in the red
Even when you borrow a small amount of snaps
Get back before I gonna hit the damn map
If you anyway stay with yo’ ho’
You will hear dat hard roar
You know the place, we are stompin’ from the dark
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