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Breed Rap Game

sake your body thats it fool i put hidrles in my ride you f*cking people you dont mas with me am not a super man to give to a icecram go and call you

hitting licks, we stack chips [Verse 1] What up though, bout to put a lock on the dance floor My game got game and it easily provoke yours Believe it, Breed

me to start up a company Duck Down's the name, rap music is the aim Lyrically I bring the pain and lock the game with no padlock and chain Some said

statistics are sometimes misleading The type of criminal rap is breeding Shot in the chest, no one here stopped the bleeding 2-4 to base over, are you receiving? Remember rap

done yet Let my nuts hang, nigga I ain't scared of shit Seen death in my eyes, musta not have been time Cause I'm the last of this motherfuckin breed

Let's roc, let's roll, squad up, squad up Let's roc, let's roll, squad up, knock that outta there Still off the chain, still in the game I gotta hear

ain't been the same and dont fight the feeling But now you new boy Started off in this game on a accident Copied another nigga's style Punk don't let this rap

that we need to be in your prayers Each region breed some emcees that wanna be, which means they wanna breath our air With these ideas, anybody thinkin' that the game

, they go straight through yo payment Yup, chump, you don't really wanna war With the State Prop clique, if ya clique shot us, squad up S.P. game so