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It fell off then I put the Bay back on This is popcorn, make the beats I rap on Kill 'em, kill 'em kill 'em, kill 'em kill 'em She a, dirty, bitch, man she need penicillin Stacking, cake up to the ceiling Finna blow the damn roof Block hot as Cancun and I’m like a bamboo I got real niggas with me classified, and says a group Everytime we in the streets they say the animals is loose I be wigging on the beat bro Killing shit these lame things I got a cheat code I’m in beast mode, tell these other rappers keep grinding Like my back turned to 'em everybody behind me Come and face me, I assassinate beats Rich City raised me, Pennsylvania 8th street Harbor way riding down the South Side 18th in Ohio, my first bike ride [Hook] I be riding through my city feeling something like the mayor If you getting money put your hands up in the air Niggas say they hate me but see I don’t really care HBK the gang, we in this thang, we ain’t going nowhere We ain’t going nowhere, nowhere, nowheeerre We ain’t going nowhere, nowhere, nowheeerre We ain’t going nowhere, nowhere, nowheeerre Letras de cancionesWe ain’t going nowhere, nowhere, nowheeerre Switch styles, turn around, peep the dismount Air Jordan junkie got 'em scared to pull them kicks out I ain’t even touch her but she screaming like my dick's out West Side nigga but I make your bitch dip South I’m juiced up, like the batteries included Tryna keep up with me, you ain’t got the salary to do it Top 10 nation wide, academic student of the game Niggas lame, I’ma show you how to do it I’m bathing apes, 1 in 80 number since '88 I’ve been crazy straight I got plenty of niggas that’s really bout that shit They got artillery like a naval base, ah (AH) I’m so fragrant with the style, I play daddy to these rappers So may god bless the child Got her roping like the car in the garage backing out Got her giving me massage to my dick with her mouth, ah (And everyday is with a happy ending Then I’m right back in the streets, right back to winning) [Hook x2] I be riding through my city feeling something like the mayor If you getting money put your hands up in the air Niggas say they hate me but see I don’t really care HBK the gang, we in this thang, we ain’t going nowhere We ain’t going nowhere, nowhere, nowheeerre We ain’t going nowhere, nowhere, nowheeerre We ain’t going nowhere, nowhere, nowheeerre We ain’t going nowhere, nowhere, nowheeerre From Letras Mania