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La Familia

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CORMEGA: Ayo guns and roses, sons and soldiers, drug game, cocaine, Acs and Range Rovers. Snakes plan a way to set they own man up for grams when they bag up crystal white at night, pistols might lift you like heat seeking missiles, streets tempt you, police out to get you, cuz niggas you ran wit got knocked and snitched too, your bitch knew, time you face, you didn't hide the safe, now she fuckin in your fly estate, by the fireplace, my shine stay lace, mine's original. Firm la familia, organized criminals boy, you just a hand to hand soldier, I'm a general, one way ticket to hell is what i'm sending you, yo you idiot rookie cops know my props go high, like Himalayan mountain, Mega bouncing in a Z3, counting up Gs wit no doubt don. NAS: I die for my niggas, stick you for pies and lie for my niggas, plead guilty, get the chair, then fry for my niggas, its essential that we all ?azay a like it? mental, we been through life, cold blood living sinful, though we learned from old thugs that made it, peeped how they played it, we rated then evaluated, calculated, ages we be, the days that we see, chips freely, beyonds whips and tvs, stock bonds, loot flip the cd, but niggas hate to see you on top, they'd rather be you whatnot, i keep the desert eagle chrome cocked, spot the figure thinking he's got quick, why pop shit, my niggas leave you shot quick in a hop skip, specialize in fly shit, BS on my breath while niggas gossip on the dostic, i'm on some doe or die shit. AZ: Yo Na Na capo, the firm team


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