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Frost City
- Yeah/ this frost city,/ bet ya never heard of me/
- cause im from the sticks /way way the fuck up in nd
- Aint such a bad place,/ still got the turkey bags rollin
- 23 apiece/ that nothing new to me, /what /you/ thinking/
- this is my fuckin city/, so dont try and give us any pity//
- we know the ropes/, we capable of keeping shit 100
- 100 niggas wit me/ matter of fact/ one word /if ya front a bird,/
- n u stay ghost/no mo than a week tho/ or then we comin/ "zero 100"x2
- this fugazy that fugazy //everything you rocking is fugazy ask donny b
- in ya head, you know we comin, if your within range, betta get to running
- my bullets like my rhymes/ they just flow/ as do i/ as do my shells/
- ya already know/ sooner or later with some searchin/ we gonna/
- lay you down, in the dirt, no mercy only merked.
- If ya wanna break my flow,//go ahead/ get to braking then, im not a
- rookie/ rookie no need to break me in /im plenty weathered/
- sticking around still 4 turkeys or better/ word to my nigga
- cheddar man/read yo letter man /always in my heart/forever man.//
- Chedda /thats/ my lil homie from/ the shelter, /we used to roll kine bud
- back when we were locked down together /My lil homie,/ took a hit
- for me, saved me life to 23
- now im out,/ @up on the street@ trying to provide @fo his family o four
- @aint tough at all,@ big bank checks, @keep the LV on flow.
- @Aint no fake shit,/das all real designer bro,/ go ahead hate you
- fuck boy n/ and ill show you the ropes, /destroy you with joy.,/
- Unanimously rythmical,/ ripping apart your rapping particles,i can//
- destroy, your face,/ your bitch,/ your family /your car,/ your money,/
- your house /your wife, /and her little bitty mouth,/ dont go south,
- stay up north /if ya live to tell about, /well ya won't /
- cuz, /my .45 sneaky rifle, it dont /come up short/ its ,on every time,
- middle of the line,/ thats word to my homies/
- no surviving my crime ring/ bitch we take it to the dirt/, lay ya down first/,
- frost city bitch,/ u aint never heard,/ so please backup,/ before I drop
- another /line /,that make you collapse// like the scene of columbine.
- Your battle champion spot is mine,/ have you read your borderline?/
- or better yet/ borderless, /talkin all sideways like you high on the shit /
- tuck your tongue cat,/ straighten your jaw,/ I know its hard for a fuck/
- boy/ like you to take direction from a white boy like me,/ but soon you
- will find,/ the only way to surv/ive is to stear clear of my cur/rent location,
- So both of our imaginations/ are creations of the fucking current situation
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