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Beatbox (Remix)

 

Beatbox (Remix)


Kev shot yo ass
Damn E, this shit exclusive
Ralo
6, You know what it is, when you hear my voice, know this shit finna be disrespectful (on gang!)

[Cojack:]
He was dissing in them songs, knocked his mans off
Say he smoking Bibby, I'll knock a fan off
Pull up stop the car, you know I like to run down (hear me out)
Brrr, bow, bow, that's that fucking choppa sound
Smoking Shug on '6 block (skrt), heard he crashed out
Rolling dead opps (boom), he caught a head shot
Big boss gone, we got 'em scared now
He was dissing in them songs, what he saying now?
A-R with the 50' round, knock his dread off (run down)
50k on yo head, let that bag talk
I'mma walk him down, ain't no stand off
Niggas playing hard, but he really soft

[Foolio:]
Prosper got shot (shot!), Tay got shot (ha!)
Desi got dropped (damn!)
Nate got popped (damn!)
Leeke got shot (well damn!), Spazz face hot (on gang!)
Corbin got kidnapped, they found his bones he was rotten (where's Corbin?)
Meechy was the boss, they knocked his ass off
John acted a fool, 'til they walked his ass down
5 in the ground, Curtis felt them rounds (Curtis!)
Corbin got kidnapped lost, got his ass found
Ride with a old stick, wit' my new bitch
Caught a rapper at the mall, beat him real quick
Turn the lights on, we just hit the kill switch
Know the real you, know all you a real bitch
Riding in the scat pack, cool down brrat brrat
Just fucked a opp thot, and then she ass real fat (real fat)
This ain't no regular weed dead nigga, this real pack
And lil' man named Jamar, that's a real rat

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