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npk - allstar freestyle (intro) lyrics

[intro]
traphousemobz
ayy mobz, that sounds wavy

[verse 1: bully b]
trilla put 2 green sh+lls in the dotty
watch them come out their nose like boogers
whack my man if he’s farm
slap my man if he’s nine or wooders
should’ve seen the way that i chopped up f
you would’ve thought that i worked in the butchers
i only give love to the spinner
bully b don’t give no love to the hookers
your n+gga held smoke, no hookah
bun out your chest like he just had whiskey
in my blunt l2 not tooka
don’t get caught tryna buck your linkey
the life i live is all risky
stainless steel in and out that pitney
batterеd up bisheads, about “please tip mе”
feds chase shank, get dashed like frisbee

[verse 2: uncs]
them man are far from osama bin laden, how is their block called afghan
if i get round with bro, we’re tryna [?] like baghdad
them man make up drills, i can’t believe the sh+t they talk
we need a referee, someone get mike dean to come check the score
44 corn is chunky, dont get caught in a pickle
bro hit my man with a missile, p+ssed i hope that he gets his [?]
f+ck the opps man taunt them, lampz got put in the air like jordan
ay yo cuz yo cuz, x2 ain’t no smoker, but he got smoke like [?]
fill up the mash with dentles
shh got dropped, and now hes got wings like redbull
my bros got white like charlie sloth, and he got dark like kenny allstar
the fans all on me like uncs when the gang bringing out that allstar
[verse 3: nd]
don’t try dash cah the corn will catch up
run up in yards, put your hands in the air
don’t panic like french montana
lets test this 12 in the park, no manor
the dotty get beat like anna
slide through the a with this big boy tool
this big boy tool ain’t no f+cking spanner
how the 2s still drop them l’s?
i see opp boys wearing t+shirts
on it says lampz and k1’s world
bro just slapped in reverse
sinners don’t send no corn for no girls
we got bine for a n+gga thats bolo
sinners don’t care if you banged dumbbells
on the opp block tryna raise some h+ll
free all the n+ggas that didn’t get bail

[verse 4: kayykayy]
who said that we ain’t on p+ss?
yo, sav, cas, 6ix, lets go lurk on a pagans strip and splash that up like i play with my kids
this ting come sweet like [?], beat up the coochie just like chris
thick thighs, boojee, bootie, still gonna blush up to gorgeous miss
doors get popped like bottles
tokyo drift and stigz got me taking the p+ss while bros on a throttle
gangdems taking trips, ain’t waiting for chips, if you see me at mcdonalds
the [?] passed it stinks, still slide with the ching tryna catch me a fossil
[verse 5: stewie]
little man dont know about drip, just got himself chinged now his drips on spill
i was twinning 2 shanks and both of them looking like me and trills
how dare you talk dirt on gang when you know you have beef in the streets for real
bro came to the block with a smile, something got touched with the stainless steel
sh+t then f+ck what a dirty drilling, i left that glide with trills
bros too loose while swinging his shank, ain’t looking to run i just tell him chill
thats really tryna get man down, if bro says drill thats skeng from field
ain’t drinking whisky, then tipsy
smoking opps, ain’t popping pills

[verse 6: lr]
headpiece snapped when i step out them cells
tell the cats don’t call my line
cah i just got bail and i ain’t going jail
we got haringey map
don’t believe the opps, they lie as well
i tell the opps go rot in h+ll
cause this beefs intense and i ain’t calling help
you can swim like michael phelps
deep in, tryna send man up to h+ll
tell me how trapo felt
when his bredrin left him to call up a girl
we don’t story tell
had an old school friend that made stories fell
send corn no vml
get sh+lled if you’re screaming out “k1’s world”
[verse 7: 6ix]
i see alot throwing down l’s keep throwing down ls, you can hold these sh+lls
still p+ssed [?] didn’t get bail
now broski’s locked in the cell
it ain’t nothing but h+ll in the cell
the corn come big and fat, and if its your head thats an instant swell ,i wish them well, farewall
6 in the spins its mad, rudeboy dont get your forehead wacked
let me just state some facts, your friend got dropped and you ain’t rid back
tell the opps dont lack, my sinnersdem attack
oh sh+t whats that, thats another opp packed

[verse 8: rellz]
why the opps still rap for clout? and they ain’t done sh+t in the field
man circled the 9 and its vacant, so i circled where k1 got k!lled
i spent numerous nights in the can so free all the guys yeah i know how it feels
bodies get hit, yeah this beef is real
they do it for the snap, we live in the field
cats call me for the jack and jill, thats tt flake man signed no deal
only if you knew like dutchavelli, how many times that the gang has drilled
corn get flinged out this hatchback, hit your snapback, now you know whos real
about chiraq city, them man wouldn’t survive in a chiraq field

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