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yea' ya'll know what the fuck this is... the legit ballin' family.... weee straight....yo twista fire that shit up..... twista: all my legit ballers...wut, all my legit ballers...weee straight roll up to the club on...dubs, while these niggas...playa hateee custom trucks and...cars, with the system bumping...hard smoking dro by the...jars, bout to blow a hundred...bars so dogs pump that...boo that, bitch shake that ass over...here aint nobody worried bout no...fear, we been down in these streets for...years the legit ballin...family, for the true ass gangsta's and hustla's killa's - balla's, it aint no busta's nigga roll shit a real motherfucka............ 2nd verse: fuck it.....i got something to prove i heard ya sweat up and down, cause a' nigga didnt do it im'a rhyme to the system, mine in too long ya'll gone get used to it, im'a ball til' i fall what about the hoes, i fucked um' all what about the o's, twenty aid um all and when the drive hit the shitty shit, i sprayed um' all my short-ee - he got to eat, you better get gone when i cop the heat theres only two places, thats hell and bad braphia that im not gone be, billie franks is the name shit out south is where i hang, and im still on the block when shit gets hot....bet's believe aint a damn thang changed... 3rd verse let em' off... to be finished Please fill in the fields below and click SUBMIT to send it to your friend.
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