WBFB/ MOB

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Beverly mass, got some class
girls got a lot of ass
And they are unsurpassed
But here they come
The citizens numb
Straight off of Death Row
WBFB you see
Straight off the streets of B-E-V
The White boys from beverly
Writin rhymes steadily
We on this track
but we ant here to talk smack
Here to pay tribute to where it all started
Before everything here is charted
Want y'all to know we really are good hearted
This isn't ruthless
but if anyone wanna talk shit
they will be toothless
My balls are the size of Biggie Smalls
got at least 10 missed calls
Im the white Eazy E
Ive been ripping twine since peewee
Some People say its time to grow up
but our blood will stay forever young
The swings may have swung
And we climbed up the rungs
Half these haters ant even on our altitude
Soon they will be skewed
and all eyez on me
im so good i deserve a degree
and for all who disagree
migh wanna flee to overseas
because i can foresee
im not rapping like a trainee
hit em up, suit it up, lets roll
like malcom butler in the super bowl
look in the eyes, and realize
it was a real lie
i hit bombs, the power is in my fingers
comes off the bat
all i hear is dinger
i put a few crips through the ringer
popped like a blueberry
but the blood stays strong like a cherry
Menace to the mic,
ima lethal weapon
eazy warned them, but the food kept stepping
public enemy number one
but when they see 2......
grab ya glocks when you see 2pac
call the cops when you see 2pac
we know who shot you
the punks didn't finish
felt the wrath of the menace
i mean every mutherfuckin word
Their visions are blurred
nothing is ever assured
your face is turning blue
looks like you have the flu
or you just don't have a clue
in tha back of a cab
hit em with a jab
back in the lab
fuck it up with a dab
as you can tell
im a fucking sav
 
 
 
*KOUKOU* throw it in somewhere
Fresh out of Phili
OOOOAUAUAU
Dark skinned, no has been
76ers? no wins
I'm here, no whips
and i didn't get off the ship
YMCMB,
don't care what they say
Featured for my first
she take off my shirt
i roll up her skirt
niggas rolled out in a hurst
last name koukou
first name andrew
Die with hope, Live with virtue
my junk hang low
like i have now curfew

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