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13. Lil Motorola

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[00:08.01] (Grey, grey, grey, grey...)

[00:10.74] MTM—

[00:11.26] Hold up, wait a fucking second—let me puff up on a spliff

[00:14.01] Thunder striking down, watch 'em bleed just as the bullets hit

[00:16.77] See me making plays in the cut, Motorola flip

[00:19.74] Open up the pit and break a motherfuckin’ jaw, bitch

[00:22.74] 12 gauge shotty, grey decapitate

[00:25.29] I'm that motherfucker you don't want to player hate

[00:28.03] I don’t lock you with the choppa, bitch, I'll bust yo' grape

[00:30.77] Pussyboy, you best be praying that you don't make mistakes

[00:34.55] Grey*59, let it rain blood, it's a grey flood

[00:37.55] Open up my mouth, and you can see the gold slugs

[00:40.30] Fuck 12, I ain't postin' bail, let me rot in hell

[00:43.05] I can shake the earth, and be the reason that the ocean swells

[00:46.04] Let it be known, you can't fuck with us

[00:48.55] Pull up with the squad and turn you into dust

[00:51.29] You a pussy motherfucker, someone not to trust

[00:54.29] Bitch, I’ll pull up with a nina, watch a motherfucker bust

[01:07.54] (Huh, huh, huh)

[01:09.08] Bitch, I’m on the run from all the cops so I just lay low

[01:11.81] Trigger finger itchin' and I do it for the peso

[01:14.84] Drop it off and make it quick when I come through and say so

[01:17.58] Stinging like a bumblebee and leave you with a halo

[01:20.57] Knockin’ off yo block set up shop make yo body flop

[01:23.33] Inside of the bucket with the chop scopin' out the job

[01:26.35] Tearing up the club bring the ruckus boy this shit dont stop

[01:29.08] Gripping on the Glock, pickin' locks watch a pussy drop

[01:32.34] In the head, The Walking Dead

[01:33.59] Fuck all the feds, feed 'em lead

[01:35.37] Paint your ass red, leave me to death

[01:37.36] I’ll watch you dread, take your last breath

[01:39.36] Under my shed is where you rest

[01:41.12] One to the chest, I'm not to test

[01:43.36] Bitch, take caution, it's the walking corpse right out the coffin

[01:46.37] And we mobbin', loadin' up the Glock, proceed to robbin'

[01:49.36] And you dodgin', but these bullets coming, ain't no stoppin'

[01:52.09] You flodgin' punk ass motherfucker, meet the rocket