My 50 Bars

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Creator:		JayCrime
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License:		Attribution
Listened to:		2756 times
Published:		566 days ago

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Yeah I know the sound quality wasnt as good as my other cuts, and my flow wasnt perfect, but I was in a rush and I didnt want to beast on the bitch to crucial. Oh, and too those type of cats that are like "Why is "White Boy" sayin nigga," first off not that it matters, Im more Filipino than anything, and secondly, you dont know fuck about me, if you gonna comment me about it, then you better be commenting everyone else on here who says nigga. Lyrics: You fuck my dead grandma? you just plain nasty You woke up the beast now you have to blast me Im numba one you cant fuck with the don Ill send troops to ya house let you know that its on So Ill come up quick let me spray you away Creepin through ya hood the shotty aimed at ya brain Good night young bray, you could rest in piss This from all my hood niggas dog not just wemix So Im the bitch, you better look in the mirror Fore I cut you up, you scream but no one will hear ya like noone feels ya, but they do feel bad That ya momma was a ho and ya daddy a fag Ya make me laugh lil homie you pissed ya self Ill shoot ya with ya own burna tucked in ya belt Ya see a gun and mealt, while Im shootin the most You say ya double up ya bread, can you handle my toast You get paid and laid? I got news for you The girl you fucked with last night was really a dude So Imma wigga now, you quit to pull the race shit you a bitch ass nigga come on say that Im racist I gotta tell ya dog the wigga line's real cool Hate to break it to ya nigga im more nigga than you Thought I should tell you Im also asian too Got me somethin like a mute mahn I talk with pistols Imma bring it to you, Im at ya front door bangin Check in ya own hood, they know that you fakin Tell me what you claimin, it dont matter to me Ill throw ya hood sign up, toss it down to my feet Ya feel the heat come on bitch, open ya mouth Ya must feel pretty hard wit ya jamglue account And Dj unk bitch, you betta be real Too afraid to talk to me, you afraid to get killed SPeak up nigga tell me what you about Let me see ya two step wit ya brains hangin out This rap shit aint nothin I dont need no break Try to take the don out, not the move to make Lets raise up the stakes, bet ya rep on me Wait, you dont have one, so Ill beef for free You sayin what about peace, homie fuck that shit Ill make you slit ya wrist hopin that you die like a bitch GO die like a trick, you dont deserve my air Ya mom gettin trained so she aint she gon care So if you really there, then put a response This aint GTA, when you die you dont respawn Really niggas mahn, we dont fuck with a bitch But when you fuck with a giant, then you askin for it So fuck this beaf, its just wastin my breath Imma shoot ya in the back shell sprays outta ya chest You know whos the best, and bet it aint you So go back to your boyfriend and cry like a fruit

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