Street rap

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My rhymes are treason, I've done deeds some illicit/
some iller shit like cappin' cops & drug dealin' shit/
fuck the popo, i drop low before they could take a shot/
I make em flop with an a.k and a spray em all -
 
take em out & Away from the stake-out, (run!)
got a chick steppin' on the getaway car/ (vroom vroom)
Bitch fast speedin', Bonnie collided with a cement truck/
She done fucked up, bitch stucked with sand filling her up,
 
Stoning her. Nigga died a statue of liberty,
ambiguity killed the feline snitch before she switched gears/
Fear, So I ran for my life, got cars behind with sirens/
POP POP, gun shots and dog barks but I got clear/
 
I thought it was over, but nigga no fuckin Not/
Got an undercover tailing me the whole fuckin time/
Pow! One shot he missed, almost got my arm/
Pow Pow! I got him back nigga don't ever mess with the Don
 
BAHAHAHAHA I'm straight jockin on this street rap fuckin hilarious

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AXL
Member since October 7 2014

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