5.D.O.A (Dead on Arrival)
Each of niggers alive, Hannibal, animal
Rewrite through you chumps, manual
Celebrate the bodies when we beat them every annual
He with the cops negotiating,
Samuel L Jackson, the
Hate on the kid all you want, it's gonna happen
why is everybody rapping？
It ain't fair, they need air, I leave them grasping
Started all fast, let them know I'm bout the past
Get a big duster to let them know I'm bout the trashing
Pay the niggers gonna tax them
Give them a round of applause, clap them
Nap them, get them back in the trunk where we pack them
Time up slap them like a bitch then we ask them
Where the bricks where the money nigger
We ain't leaving until every motherfucker in this bitch ain't
breathing
Fake love, see the hating nigger
I don't know if they taking this ride
Or trying to take me alive
Just let them I'm heavy, kept packed and ready
Back out on a mission, 5 percent on a chevy
Young boys from the way, hit a play you be dead on the rock
Flip flop 30 and my bar shows cardio
Wanna block with my boys, get in my
It's .. until we leave in the party tone
Left a few bottles for you bum, party on
Stay I keep the audio on, then I take
Bum ass bitch you might burn
Smoke you better have my money I'm like one
Pull up on you I supply that work
Tell the hood they no longer gotta buy that dirt
Coming through willing, something clean without the ceiling
Dirty niggers I clean them out, I'm Moxxy
Stunt hard, every second I got that killa
Knew the snakes will show soon, I had a feeling
should have rolled from the start
So why you niggers is targets
I'm just throw on my darts
Fake love, see the hating nigger
I don't know if they taking this ride
Or trying to take me alive
Just let them I'm heavy, kept packed and ready
Back out on a mission, 5 percent on a chevy
Young boys from the way, hit a play you be dead on the rock.
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