HELLA FLOW

[Verse 1: 45Ron]
Flav You from Westbury?
At the time you least expect it
Everybody say HEY HEY HEY HEY HEY HEY HEY HEY!
I pull the trigger with mystical my poetic
I stand infront of the clock
Gotta lot of Patron with a shot of the malt
With the money she got She bought a spot of the block
Given To U From The God
My speaking a keep leading
Me and my grandparents on a field trid-ip
I'm on a killing spree
They want that killing shit
If they say I fail that would be a lie
The lyrical force that I put in a rhyme
Five shots couldn't drop me I took it and smiled
Cuz likely the truth will come out in the ending and when is it that time
[Verse 2: 45Kason]
You bluffing you bluffing I really think you bluffing
I know you think you struggling
Repeat you'll lose your teeth and I would hate to call you gummy
I bought you thug shit
These VVS's got my charms so crowded
We was already loyal to people's minds and mulianis
And I know they don't really want to have a shoot shower for me
And I ain't waiting for closure I will never forfeit
Father keep pruning us cause its proven we known for screwing up
I plan to keep it moving you know we keep it movin uh
But big strippers make big tippers show no thankful for all their booty you give us
I'll tell you why there's no love simply you're not cool enough
Preserve your value so that you can live to see a greater day
We got of the majors but still doing major nobody can save ya when Koopa bring that major pain
The truth of God reigned
For those who lived the way I lived we came from a long way
[Verse 3: 45Kai]
All the girl them love me me have the city locked
Before the trigger talk and the heat wit chalk
And wack shit gets dissolved as the gift revolves
But I ain't never failed and you can bet I never will
I'm just a mean person you never seen worse than
But you never know now that there's always a bigger man
Used to have a piggy bank but now I got that bigger bank
And let off the best ease off I givin' dirt naps
See you soon baby! we'll meet again
You get knocked you sit in a cell
This hip hop thing might stop in a sec
Its alot of money on this track yeah
A little vision of the truth in a world of lies
You couldn't see a spark of light
It's still a part of me there but I
God made me a fine instrument of style
[Verse 4: Megauptowns]
Aww shit! Ha ha ha ha..
Yes yes yes yes aha ah!
In my A-O-L-A blowin lah lah lah
The firefight lit ba ba da day ba da da
Original the style and rhymes in a pill and
And I'm a brainiac and this is swanky rap
We dipped and we yapped we chit and we chat
Take you on trips you know the minimal shit the basic
I ain't a chef I make meals like him cut them up in thin slices
Unless you plan on plantin a lil' somethin in my shit
Money commin in I chop it up between my team
Can smell it in my clothes you can smell it in my seats
Ain't even my birthday but hope that you brought some cake with you
God has entrusted us with His truth
My daughter loves you she's only two. Can we get a flicc witchu?
You call it a tribute a ?? distribute
[Verse 5: Kazy Flow]
Without a pot to piss in
To the fans you's a disgrace got a problem with me?
Now the truth different Mac come through Coupe roof missin
Give a damn who you do it with
You can't roll a blunt to this one
I'm too young to be sprung
Deep down I'm afraid to be judged
But baby didn't give it to me ughh
Poet I know it I Mr. modern day Shakespeare
I make it rain dear
Scripture's like a mirror the truth is closer than it appears
Rear like hittin a deer
Yeah my God run the streets like a marathon
May god forgive us though we dwell inside a paradox
In a red amp yellow thang old school Atlanta Hawk
Drop the work in the pot watch it cannonball