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Rap Sheet
[Hook:] Check mine, your rap sheet ain't longer than your gun Check mine, your rap sheet ain't longer than your gun Check mine, your rap sheet ain't longer than your gun Check mine, your rap sheet ain't longer than your gun [Verse 1:] Niggas talking gun shit, and how they run shit And how they done shit, nobody ever done shit Nigga who you burping for? Who you working for? You a
pimp ho? Oh, who you twerking for? I
don't need a
bravo for this novel I
want this message just to travel over gravel All I
want is what I
earned, I
applied what I
learned Live fast, crash, survived in the
burn Laughed when niggas told me that they passed up my turn Since when you bastards concerned? Motherfuckers still hate you if you ash in the
urn If you standing on the
corner or you pass 'em on the
curb Fuck 'em all I'm in the
Mall, you just a
toilet in my stall You gotta rock a
chain to avoid who you are Pussy in the
flesh, gush dripping down your dress Conscience died with the
rest, so what the
fuck can I
confess? You ain't saying nothing, it's just a
front Your rap sheet ain't longer than your gun [x2] [Hook:] Check mine, your rap sheet ain't longer than your gun Check mine, your rap sheet ain't longer than your gun Check mine, your rap sheet ain't longer than your gun Check mine, your rap sheet ain't longer than your gun [Verse 2:] Check mine, yeah, that check mine Tech 9, respect mine Never quit trying, told myself "I'm a
do better this time" But that time never came 'round They tried to stick me up, but I
never layed down They tried to hit us up, but dawg laughed at the
sign Shot back faster than an Aston Martin Mile Left the
ratchet on the
ground for the
crime Y'all seen me at my lowest, my poorest Now see me win awards for faking like a
poet To who I
owe it and for who I
wrote it, and they know it For them I
praise the
Lord, damn who took my life and press the
forward? I
ain't hyped off the
hype Or stunned off the
lights This shit in my palm now, the
size of a
bite Yeah I
done wrong, but my rhymes only right Motherfucker this the
mob and my ties only tight You ain't saying nothing, it's just a
front [Hook:] Your rap sheet ain't longer than your gun Your rap sheet ain't longer than your gun Check mine, your rap sheet ain't longer than your gun Your rap sheet ain't longer than your gun Your rap sheet ain't longer than your gun Your rap sheet ain't longer than your gun You ain't saying nothing, it's just a
front Your rap sheet ain't longer than your gun Your rap sheet ain't longer than your gun Check mine, your rap sheet ain't longer than your gun Your rap sheet ain't longer than your gun Your rap sheet ain't longer than your gun Your rap sheet ain't longer than your gun Your rap sheet ain't longer than your gun Check mine
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