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Boy Kill Boy A Ok

ever First name greatest Like a sprained ankle boy I aint nothing to play with Started off local but thanks to all the haters I know G4 pilots on a first

in the back Yellin please dont do it! (dont do it!) Chris Brown killed it So Im about to blow it Im a serial killer Micro phone gorilla 2010 thriller cant nobody do it iller I got a

Ooh...ok I got these girls quite hype, only thing on right now, like a night light, while my brother Wayne rockin' out like a white stripe, Imma kill

Yea, we gon' serve til I die, ok New Playaz Circle As a matter of fact it's gonna kill me Bitch! Cuz u ain?t! Haaaaa! (Tell 'em shortie) So git high! (

drama I?m honoured I blitz your ass, like a muthaficking lineman Stack of paychecks, with a whole bunch of comma?s Still wear red, like a old 49er Fuck

, it's gon' be gunplay HEEEYYY... I ride wit' a AK, get high and spit five out the AK Ok, let a nigga play and watch T-Double-D knock ya ass of the free

J. Cole haha uh Yeah, uh Yeah, Yo Bear with a nigga man, Gotta a little head cold, ya know? I'll still kill it nigga Show y'all niggas how it do, Real

the glory of the b-boy kingdom Bring them laughter after which bring them tears I seen it comin' and knew it was a plot Legislation had a plan to kill

t be doin' that shit But me, brr rll, bitch, brr rrr rll, I'm all about it? Guess what, I'm a serial killer, it's a bad habit I killed Tony, Lucky Charms