Clip Up (Reloaded)(Bonus Track (Explicit)) feat. Styles P

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Gunny, Hey yo Jay wharrup fan, ya? D block, hey you ready, if you ready go in or what? Yeah, I clip up the nigger, Johnny Can I get any higher, they say sheep's on fire I feel like death jam, just sound starter mayer I've been a g since I was chewin' on a pacifier I keep that nick cannon with me, no Mariah They say the hood is mine It's like the nigger was born against the wind She, Johhny Frankenstein My auto-mo is pretty as camorra Amy Post turbo, bout to get that bitch painty Lucky Luciana a.k.a. Piano man, used to play with keys 3 or 4 peas, purpose sack luch, oxis These ol' niggers with me on a So I recommend your fagot ass to walk by, we movin' money Touch the sky the, the more about the might dollar Let's keep it real, ya know the deal I'm roasting at p.p. all your spill 10 thousand may get you a walk through And no less depending who you talk to I came through, c.d., lights I'm a wolf, black version of Twilight These rap nigger's too thick, they make a plight This is a rap sticker, I heard your album But like the city I come back on the Whatch you know about, gun Fully automatic on a shoulder with straps on? Extra projects Who punks that jails the street for We sorry to say for our toons D block this is for my toons, cop back Cop back Yeah, broad day no mass off, Nicky Clap My best customer is a soldier boy at Ricky Just casino, no spades or pity pay It's going down in the hood nigger, plenty action I'm doing the dishes, you doin some thrashin My corner mansion, your crew's relaxing Guess who win the kitchen? Guess who moving Public information these are proving facts They're fine with the OJ's And down bottom somewhere hot, but no breeze And dinner with young millionaires This is o keys, just sit back Talk shit and blow trees My outfit's un-wearable, my shoes don't fit you My pain's unbearable But niggers didn't listen to my shit Ain't hearing ya, I've been that nigger dog You always been terrible That's why the label ain't clear The day you decided to come through Cop back Cop back Get actin late from the crooks Wager for, apple made the book Real gangster, all our honeys have to take a look In the building but they have to take a move Get at you, look at you, you're a donny on the hook I'm a getting money nigger but griming with the jukes Name the block the is jewelers on It would be the same block is, on New M5, new Yeah I'm the boss but I still get my shooter on Like I care who you around, I take long shots NBA shoot around, long shots Get your hommie to pull the hoop around Get your girl to pull the hoop around The only thing you're missing is the glitter Follow nigger, we ain't even talk about Twitter Whatch you know about, gun Fully automatic on a shoulder with straps on? Extra projects Who punks that jails the street for We sorry to say for our toons D block this is for my toons, cop back Cop back