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Hot Boyz 226

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Nigga you peepin' 'cause I'm peepin' for niggas creepin' I'm on my game ready to be releasin' and rearrange Ya fuckin' brain, carry and shoot that old 50 plus Out the clip these bullets rush, leave ya fuckin' head bust Wassup? I freeze beef like a deep freezer Ya talk noise, where ya stand nigga is where I leave ya Believe in me and my click, hit ya block erasin' Leave ya thoughts wastin', I run a hundred miles paper chasin' I'm 'bout drama, foolishness, whatever start the trigga play I had to spank a nigga believin' what a bitch say Like K.C., I don't play, spin a nigga bin everyday A hundred round drum on the K Leave ya set a straight disaster, Ya got birds? I smash ya Refuse, I leave that ass, know that I'm nasty No clues, I can't be caught, I can't be found, it's all on you I stop ya heart from beatin', down to the dirty-do I leave a nigga flesh hangin' from his chest 'cause the best That he dressed couldn't fuck with the Smith & Wess B.G., Black Connection 226 start static, comin' out a nigga attic Leavin' holes in ya carriage, I ride all night 'til I catch a bitch And when I catch, I automatic wet ya bitch It's that nigga off the block, call me the hood mack Disguised in red bandanna, strapped wit the chrome and black mack Check, while you be the playa hater, I be the bitch fader Bullets graze ya, nigga I tried to erase ya Pick the casket, dump the Glock in the basket I stroll slow, a tisket, a tasket I brings enough of [unverified] heat then I bring my boys To destroy, chop ya down like a clown Uptown, that is my destination And murderin' motherfuckers is my occupation You'd rather face the nation than to fuck wit me I keep a chopper, I'm a fool out that wild TC Goodbye, better yet I'll see ya later I'm smooth with the steel and wit the hands I'm like Frazier Okey doke yo bitch ass, then I take the cash and blast Never get caught, my trade mark is the black mask 226 tattooed on my over my heart This here mark means that I was down from the start Releasin' them cop killers and body peelers I got ya, you bitch, now it's time for me to drop ya Head shots stop, complete, 50 shots when our choppers scream Havin' trouble this evenin' leavin' the scene not breathin' Me and the Hot boys ride, Chief and gettin' high Beef and niggas die when me and the Hot boys ride Girlfriend under the seat, driver side of the Hummer Here comes the chopper drummer faster than a track runner Don't play the hard road 'cause the hard road will get you left On your way to the crossroads, no tomorrow for yourself Wettin' your whole set and where I think ya be at Attackin' your old hood and where ya people sleep at


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