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I finally figured it out that haters` mouths is used for suckin`<br>Suckin`<br><br>You niggas paper weights<br>Y`all don`t wanna fuck with the great<br>Fakin` moves like you wantin somethin - get it straight<br>Cause one mistake`ll get this muthafucka aired out<br>You niggas better recognize this is Brad`s house<br>I put the mic down to give you other rappers a chance<br>But all you niggas wanna write about is dance<br>I tell another nigga `bout your mama<br>So I`ll be forced to bring you back the raw shit<br>The hardships of growin` up<br>Stuck in the hood<br>Broke as fuck, out to hustle<br>Facin life struggle<br>And havin` nightmares about gettin` big scrilla<br>And that`s the type of shit that turn these mama boys to killers<br>On the realer, it`s a nigga comin` back for the streets<br>Cause this bullshit I been hearin in the rap game is weak<br>You got these killas on your payroll<br>I`m doin it out of love<br>But if you cross me I`m fuckin` you up<br>I keep a ?????<br>I`m a nigga in destroyer mode<br>I squeeze it once you blow you out of your soul<br>Who`s the ??boss?? in this rap shit?<br>I let my opposition judge me<br>But if push came to shove they couldn`t budge me<br>Cause I`m ugly with styles identical to none<br>I`m tellin` you: Don`t fuck with me, nigga, I ain`t the one<br><br>I ain`t the one<br>These niggas better recognize the realest<br>Keep a loaded .45 inside for protection...<br><br>I`m a .45 packer, niggahoe subtractor<br>BLACKA BLACKA BLACKA<br>Nigga, back up!<br>I`m a bad actor<br>With no respect for the nigga haters<br>I kill a muthafucka stiff cause he`s a traitor<br>I ain`t a player<br>I got my stripes from these streets<br>I`m a killa<br>That`s probably why at night I can`t sleep<br>I strike a match and watch a muthafucka burn<br>That`s just treatment ??? you fuckin` worm<br>I`m the Don Corleone<br>Y`all niggas is phony<br>I put that on my mob and my goddamn homies<br>Recognize niggas who can`t be touched<br>If they can`t be seen<br>I`m a lost ?????<br>Undestroyable by human plagues<br>You got a strap? I got a strap too!<br>You fuck with me I have to clap you!<br>And now you stearin down the barrel of a gun<br>I told you: Don`t fuck with me, nigga, I ain`t the one<br><br>Chorus...<br><br>Wait -<br>This muthafucka got me bend, I gots to break<br>Before I shoot this muthafucka in his face<br>Cause niggas on the edge don`t wanna play right<br>So I`ma lay his ass down in broad daylight<br>Now what`s up, bitch, ????<br>?????, let me clear this muthafuckin corner<br>Mayhem unlike a nigga ever seen<br>???? in his face all in once gettin clean<br>I`m dashin in my undercover ??hoo-doo??<br>(Who you?)<br>You run un on me? I gots to shoot you!<br>And you know me<br>And ain`t shit changed but my zip code<br>Your ?????, I`m in a flipmode<br>A tip-top murderer<br>Comin` for you bullshitters<br>Squash you muthafuckin` niggas<br>I ain`t the one<br><br>Chorus...<br><br>Realest Niggas Down South, muthafuckas<br>Don`t get that shit twisted<br>Just them hoes<br>???<br>I-ight<br>?????<br>For all you fake muthafuckas who was talkin` `bout the first joint<br>Suck a nigga dick<br>Fake-ass ho`s<br>Know where started it<br>Know where started it<br>Know where started it<br>Me, ????????????<br>Lay this muthafuckas down<br>In broad daylight<br>Bitches be squeezin` they pistols<br>They wanna play fight<br>Me? I`m the colder<br>Bold-bold-bolder<br>Bold-bolder<br>Hit em from the shoulder<br>Puncher<br>Dumper dumper<br>You muthafuckas talking shit<br>I drag him on the back of the bumper<br>?????? Face to M-o-b and<br>Can`t a muthafucka see em ???<br>2000<br>The new millenium