Deadly Testo

Testo Deadly

I gotta solve æ❦¹m, it抯 just me and a nine, he lay. And if you hatin? to elevate, must let off my frustrations from all the playa hation. But it抯 keepin?my strong, and yes I do. Jesus, ride right by my side through temptation.

Flesh keepin it wicked kickin em up bitch flippin his tongue hit em up now he抯 So deadly then if he want some come get hung

While i抦 handin?out invatations, get æ❦¹m up, don抰 hold your applause. Fuckin? with Fifth Dog and I bump every last one of yæŠ❹ll off the wall with my bad ass. Nigga that抣l split ya, come test my size. Ready for the end, you gon?realize my enterprise, oh, somebody caught you by surprise. Leavin?æ❦¹m stunned and amazed. Rippin?æ❦¹m with my tongue, and each day give the bastard my gift and, hey, say, pockets switch and then they all come his way, huh. Play dirty when i抦 on a mission.

If you wanna fuck with this, come and get with it. I let off a buck and i抦 leavin?you finished. No, innocent misses will not celebrate cause who wanted to kill you. Then go get your shit if you thought I was slippin? I pop in the clip and I blast niggas who trip, then I flip, and I fuck æ❦¹m up fast, straight kickin?that ass, you feelin?the wrath. Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, so many busted. Had nothin?to say to the po po, and I hope heaven knew really who was it. Man, that early bird had me swervin?in my Suburban all over the curb. It really was hurtin? so I got weeded to calm my nerves, yeah, herbs抣l work. Ya heard that I might be comin?to visit your city to kick it in, chill. If any yæŠ❹ll fellas hate, your cap get peeled.

Flesh keepin it wicked kickin em up bitch flippin his tongue hit em up now he抯 so deadly then if he want some come get hung

Pump, pump, pump, pump, better let my shell down. Don抰 throw it, it抯 not my fire, the silencer ain抰 over while loadin?my pistol, trues stop at my house, and then hop on out rollin? they got me in a hold up. Gun bucked them down, buried six feet in the ground. The silencer gun made not one sound. Better run when I let this one round. Well, how do you like me now? We the killas, still the realest. Mo Thug, my gang bang, bang, makin?you feel the pain, that抯 drivin?you niggas insane. Flesh always been down for my thang, remember that shit won抰 change.

Gotta make all my money, give us some money, hungry. When you ain抰 got it, shit, it ain抰 funny. Nigga, my niggas been down for the struggle, now must you prepare for the war. Callin?all Mo Thug soldiers. Nigga done told you, we be the wasteland warrior. I know you know that I know that you don抰 really wanna fuck with Flesh. Stay packin?that Smith & Wesson, bullet proof vest protect my chest. Any test, lay to rest. I抦 hot as a dropped atomic bomb, stay burnin?like fire. Givin?you what you earned, desire, learnin?you higher. My enterprise, we riders rollin?on, hollow point, it抯 on. Come watch a hangin? body be so much swangin?and slangin? doin?my thang, and ...

Flesh keepin it wicked kickin em up bitch flippin his tongue hit em up now he抯 so deadly then if he want some come get hung
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