Lil Scrappy talking

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Lil Scrappy
fuck the bullshit beat dat ass to the floe
he twistin now he shakin like a god damn hoe
don't run they goin to bak me, now
he's tryin to attack me
juzt blow your brain cells from ur head I be clappin
now I buck all day, I buck all nite
damn rite I beat your ass in a god damn fite
don't stand so close, get your damn nose broke
tryn to give me doubt when you see
bitch you ain't my folk
you be tryn me, I'm a thugged out g
I'mma switch you sideways I'mma charge a post up fee
thug straight trappin, till I get rich off this rappin
I ain't got no friends got watch whos heads I be clappin
Flippin and flappin at the mouth ya its off the chain
Flippin it on them real bitches just to get brain
What the fuck is you tryn me foe
I ain't no bitch, I ain't no lame hoe

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Lil Scrappy
What the fuck is goin on
I beat the fuck out your ass and
bring your bitch ass home
I'm a young thug nigga I ain't no fuckin joke
If I ain't no lame nigga then what
the fuck you eyein foe
Talking all that shit bitch take it outside
Pop you about 3 times make you turn clockwise
I ain't playin I done bein trife,
damn they done took a life
Used to call me chicken cause I used
to stab a man with a knife
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We thug stylin BME, leavin hoes pussy wet

I only punch niggas dawg,
I don't fight no bitch,
Got a hoe in the car that will get up in that shit

I'm goin to pit stop
My brains in nerve lose
I carry my own cross
But still you get tossed
And last but not least, quit tryn me
You ain't got no business mothafukin eyein me

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Lil Scrappy
Haters dress to impress, but dey missd the spot
It takes chest to distress the longevity pot
But I got a 380 waitin so keep your eyes up on me
Keep your eyes off my dick and get your own damn money
You silly mothafucka you'll get
your head slit wide open
I do it in the street and leave
your neighborhood smoking
And they hope in, that the mothafuckin war is ova
These lyrics soul reverse them, click
clack and break your shoulder
I'm rollin from the south side of the A
If you keep lookin I'mma bust your ass in your face
I ain't goin to play I'mma just make an example
All that unloyal shit will get your bitch ass tapered
When I cock back my pistols gonna sound like bam
Get your ass so hard the fuckin crowd say damn
You just got knocked the fuck out
that's the way we do niggas that's eyein in da south

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He keep on eyein me 4x
What the fuck iz goin on 2x
He keep on tryin me 4x