ILL INTENTIONS

[Intro]
Lotta motherfuckers want to act like they don't wanna give us our props, but we don’t give a fuck! See what I'm saying? We don't care because when it’s time for fucking battling, and bringing it to the streets, and holding mine as a person, myself, that's when you really see the real shit come out a motherfucker!

[Verse: Yung Dmize]
Better be slowing your fucking roll up real quick
I got no hesitation breaking a bitch off in an instant
Murder weapon close, in case these hoes want to test
Ain't nobody giving a fuck about a bulletproof vest
I'm possessed from the west
Leave the stress up on my chest
Bringing you bustaz to your shit, leave your ass down to rest
These decisions in my mind no we say we never last
Taking a couple slugs leave you cut 'til I gas
Never the less
Y'all stay taking all that shit
We gorillas in this war fam, hold the banana clips
Stepping up in the zone [?]
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Underground until I'm in my grave, y'all don’t want no fucking smoke
Ready to get it on [?]
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Better get down on your knees, open your mouth and serve my fucking 9
Clinch the world, running the Earth, erase your fucking kind