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bring that beat back!

verse 1
you aren’t touching or bossing nothing
so shut the f+ckin’ fussin
running, tucking and ducking from the m+th+f+ckin’ bucking
blessed east to west the testing lesson in session
powerful and deep like them x+mens and mexicans
proof everyday with my fools every fight
learn something new every day f+ck something new every night
i’m scandalous, paid it, lucked up and f+cked up
might see me in some gators or some tough tims scuffed up
i got the vino, she know you know the mean ingressio
on my way to vegas past reno with the casino lingo
whipping ass it’s naughty one for realer yeah
my clique to an african, he ain’t believe we had guerillas here
in guerilla wear we bought to stomp ?
your b+tch before i hit it she was backed up like a cross bronx
picture the route of this without getting rude and sh+t
don’t check me, check your b+tch cause she was actin’ real hooterish

chorus
stop!
stop look and listen
stop drop pop it
stop the bumbaclot b+tchin’
stop near the target
stop actin’ stanky
stop or i’ll start it
get down you can do it
get down you can do it, get…
bring that beat back
don’t stop pop it shorty
don’t stop pop it shorty
don’t stop rock it naughty
he ain’t a stunner man, he just a runner man
summer time we have summer jams in the hummer man
verse 2
this is ill town beat stomp, new jerusalem
roll with k!llers is christians and the murders muslims
watch what you do them might disrespect and shooting them
get to meet your maker from my hooligans hoodlums
the garden state ??/?? on some ape sh+t
your baby momma basically doing maintenance
this is a naughty vibe for naughty by
just wanna set the liquor up trigger kick ups
yeah i hit a hooter i bet the man ill move her
ain’t a loser, do her, i roll with sh+tter shooters
a qualified gaddafi modified kasaki?
………………………………???
i’m more negro in the hood they call me hero
a born nino you an alter boy with an alter ego
word to the father i put the sp+nk in a spotter
i’m hotter i put that on my n+gga ? (r.i.p)

chorus

verse 3
picture get it start don’t miss it , mark it
i’m the sh+t in the market whether you sh+tted or sharted
you better, stop if you fridget or with it
committed or quitted, uplifted or diss it you did it you get it
ain’t no mention of married, i’m itching to flare it
b+tching, dead it, snitching, wear it
see i pass on them stank hoes but drop it like it’s hot and your ass is on your ankles
who the bang attack flame attack ??? bang in the hood or bangin’ flash in bangladesh
born ambassador beats papi
first east coast n+ggas with and corn rows and creased kakis
stop make the fiend flop, jeans drop
f+ck your team watch how you lean on them team blocks
hip hop with six glocks in sh+t shape so sh+t stop
f+ck it i tip toe to the tip top
chorus

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