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So, I guess I gotta take this opportunity It's Madra Beatz Snatch this and show it to the community, huh? Traphouse Mob Huh? What? Let’s Get it I'm a Nigga who goes 50 percent Used to be not that so great, yea I practiced to a great extent Nothin' new to me just here to vent Hittin’ this beat raw without it's consent Get Rich or Die tryin', two quarters call it 50 cent Shh, close the mouth and bury it in cement Black Lives is what I represent Torment, and call up my niggas please Rappin' is just a breeze Callin' me out to diss me? Bitch please, you must have a mental disease So what army can harm me? Gettin' played from overseas Ice on my neck they be frezzin' Bad bitch and she a portuguese Bad bitch and she a portuguese I'm on Cloud 9, Sippin’ on wine Letras de cancionesWatch out you on a deadline Talkin’ out your neck, you in a Foul Line Fuckin' around you in a red line Yea, Better carry a nine Better carry a nine I’m on Cloud 9, Sippin' on wine Watch out you on a deadline Talkin' out your neck, you in a Foul Line Fuckin' around you in a red line Better carry a nine, Better carry a nine Better carry a nine Now, I’m hearin' a Rat came out his hole to rap again Rat still a Rat, with people that has half a brain I'm still here puttin' in pain I'm like Michael Myers, Got all these bloodstains Livin' Urban life Give me the mic You sayin' that I'm black is a crime? What the hell gives you the right? The Hatin' Social Internet are like tick, they stick to you like glue I'm on Cloud 9, Sippin' on wine Watch out you on a deadline Talkin' out your neck, you in a Foul Line Fuckin' around you in a red line Yea, Better carry a nine Better carry a nine I'm on Cloud 9, Sippin' on wine Watch out you on a deadline Talkin' out your neck, you in a Foul Line Fuckin' around you in a red line Better carry a nine, Better carry a nine Better carry a nine So we've been giving heat now? Comin' off the dome, you gettin' Picked fast You talkin' hot and heavy, better watch your mouth Sitin' on my ass, Don't even talk foul Creepin' up slow and steady, watch out or you'll get busted down Ice on my wrist it's shinin' with diamonds Fuck all the opps, they ain't never grew up with violence Got my people here with me, and you ain't about it Yea, you ain't about it Shhh, Don't get loud it's filled with silence Off the Top, yea you know I be wildin' Drop top off the whip, yea you know I be drivin' Perc' 30, yea you know I'm Retarded We walk the Club, We shoot up the party I'm on Cloud 9, Sippin' on wine Watch out you on a deadline Talkin' out your neck, you in a Foul Line Fuckin' around you in a red line Yea, Better carry a nine Better carry a nine I'm on Cloud 9, Sippin' on wine Watch out you on a deadline Talkin' out your neck, you in a Foul Line Fuckin' around you in a red line Better carry a nine, Better carry a nine Better carry a nine It's Madara Beatz Traphouse Mob From Letras Mania