[La the Darkman] Uhh, Uhh, Yeah Run I'm dumpin the ruger, Tryna do somethin to ya Hollows that go right through ya, Nightmares like Freddy Kruger I think like Larry Hoover, Cause I'm a G Aint a motherfucker on Earth gone fuck over me I'm shady, I'm crazy, You owe me then pay me For them couple dollars I have you pushin up daisies That purple haze be, Helpin me calm my nerve Boy I don't pop pills, That shit is for the birds I'm old school-new school, Yall weak I know the rule Front on me I squeeze the tool, Have you shittin like a stool Faggots better stay in school, This is hard ball I treat em like bad hoes, I'm fuckin all yall Hundred mil I want it, All the dirt I done it Now I'm willin in a BMW eight-hundred Pierce Bronsnan, Chickens like Swanson Deliver that white powder like Johnson & Johnson ya dig
[Willie the Kid] The meanest, Keanest, My schemes is feindish When fire break the glass exstinguish The money I clinged it, Distinguish my English It's sung like a singstriss, I did it I winged it I'm clean as a wing tip, The hood is a wing spot From prints I clean glocks, We good as a sling shot I sling like Bing Pop, The corners I ease up Slow like a speed bump, It's harder to keep up We watchin, Lightnin speed despite this creed Bullets breeze through your tees with a frightening scene Pump guns like trees out in Beverly Hills and Willie get it poppin like seventy pills and Willie get paid like seventy bills and Niggas gone bleed, I need seventy billion The villain, Did it all for the cash man Hefty bags of cash, Call me the trash man Niggas garbage, I harbor the cartridge Gats, Black power, I'm conscience, Gun powder
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