Singer: Virus

Album: Master Cut Gift Drum &; Bass

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I have no fucking friends. I don't have any fucking friends.

That's why I fucked your bitch, you fat bastard. That's why I fucked your woman, you fat bastard.

(Take money) West Side! ! (Holding the money) West Bank!

Bad boy killer & lt bad boy> killer

(Take money) You know the real est is a nigger (take money) You know who the real nigger is.

We'll bring it to you. We'll let you know.

First, fuck you bitch and click on what you claim. Finally, stay away from me. I want to declare that I fucked your bitch.

When we arrived at the west coast, we were ready to start.

You claim to be a player, but I fucked your wife. You said you said playboy, but I once fucked your wife.

We caught the bad boy nigger who was fucked all his life. We've been fucking bad boys' asses all our lives.

Plus Puff tried to see my fragile heart, and I tore it apart. Besides, Puff wanted to see my weak heartbeat.

BIGGIE smallz and junior m.a.f.i.a. Some mark bastards. I tore up the self-righteous BIGGIE and junior m.a.f.i.a., the target bitch.

When we run for your jewelry, we move on. Let's move on and run for your jewelry.

Slow and steady, keep using tools, you know the rules. Pointing a gun at an idiot's chest. You know this is a ruler.

Little Caesar, ask you Homie how I left you, and you will stop and tell your brother how I left you.

Cut your young ass, cut you into pieces, and now degenerate pokes your ass and cuts you into pieces. Now you're dead.

Lil Kim, don't mess with real G & ltLil Kim, let the real gangster go >

Get you off the street and fuck peace. Get your ugly ass off this street and fuck peace.

I let them know that this is a lifetime thing. I let those niggers know it's a lifetime.

Let the west ride tonight hahaha, so let the west control everything tonight hahaha.

The bad boy was murdered on the wax and killed & the bad boy was assassinated >

Fuck me, let you take off your hat, you know ... see ... oppose me, your hat will fall off, you know, look. ...

Graboya glocks, when you saw Tupac pull out his gun, when you saw 2pac.

When you see Tupac, call the police. When you see 2 Parker, call the police.

Who shot me, but you punks haven't finished talking about who shot me, but you idiots didn't kill me.

Now you will feel the ghost of Amenis, and now you will feel my anger.

Nigger, I hit them ... Dude, kill them.

Listen, you dumb bastard who knows what time it is. Listen, you bastard knows what time it is.

I don't know why I am on this track. I don't know why I am in this song.

You niggers are not on my level, you niggers are not on my level.

I will let my little brother ride on you, and I will let my little brother control you.

Bitch did it.-Bad ass boy bitch.-Deal with it! ! Son of a bitch, bitch of a bad boy, solve it!

Out of the way, out of the way, out of here, out of here.

Biggie Smallz has just been abandoned & ltBiggie Smallz has fallen >

Moo, pass the apple and let me hit him on the back & lt's little Cleisthenes of Mac, now let me hit them from the back >

Frank White needs to be punished correctly because he set the track & lt Frank White will spank you. Wait patiently >

A petty murderer, I've never heard of it.-Aya, a petty amateur murderer, I've never heard of you.

When I was serving, I gave you a fatal blow. I was waiting for you.

When I am stupid, spank you, and when I come, show all your skills.

Hold your position, because I'll throw you on the sidewalk. Be careful, I'll break your ass.

Weaker than fucking rocka wants to do. Nigga puff, a useless rock fan, wants to do something >

I'll slap your juvenile mafia in front of you, nigger. I'll still slap your juvenile mafia in front of you, man.

With the ready power crammed into my Eddie Bauer guess, my gun was ready. On Eddie Bauer's orders,

Dear soul, the packages I receive every hour are full, and I am ready to leave at any time.

Hit them! Kill them!

Graboya glocks, when you saw Tupac pull out his gun, when you saw 2pac.

When you see Tupac, call the police. When you see 2 Parker, call the police.

Who shot me, but you punks haven't finished talking about who shot me, but you idiots didn't kill me.

Now you will feel the ghost of Amenis, and now you will feel my anger.

Nigger, I hit them ... Dude, kill them.

Peep into how we do it and keep it true. This is a repentant steel colleague. Look at what we do and keep it true. This is a shelter.

This is not freestyle fighting, you niggers won't get the FS competition, all of you will.

His mouth was wide open when he was killed.

Try to leave me, you hope to surpass me in the clouds, and you dream in the dark clouds.

Smokin dope It's like a sherm tall. You smoke too high.

Niggers think they have learned to fly. These niggers think they have learned to fly.

But they burned muthafucka, and you cherish death, but they set themselves on fire. You are ready to die.

Speaking of you getting money, it's interesting to me that you made money, which is really interesting to me.

All your niggers live in fear, and when you are against me, you will all live on the streets.

I am a self-made millionaire, and I am an independent millionaire.

The thug livinout is in a prison, with a pistol in the air, hahaha, I am a thug living outside the prison, with a pistol pointing at the sky, hahaha.

Biggie, remember when I let you sleep on my sofa, Biggie, and remember when I let you sleep in my car.

Begging the bitch to let you sleep in the house, ah now you beg your woman to let you sleep in the house, haha.

Now it's all about Versacci. You copied my style. Now it's Versacci's turn. You copied my style.

Five shots can't beat me, and neither can I. Laughing five shots didn't make me fall, but I survived and smiled at you.

Now I'm going to use my AK to clarify the facts. Now I'm going to release my album with my AK.

I'm still the thug you hate. I'm still the thug you like to curse.

Bastards, I'll hit them. Bastards, fuck them!

I come from New Jersey, where there are many murders.

Don't be calm any more. We'll bring the drama to everything you hear. We didn't calm her down, we let you hear art.

Check the scene, take your time, take your time.

I'll give you a fake g. get down on your knees I want you, a fake gang member, on your knees.

Coppin pleaseto' Rio de Janeiro' copy' Rio de Janeiro'

Lily king, are you on drugs or drugs? Lil Kim, are you stimulated or smoked too much?

Smoke up yalil junior whopper click, why the fuck put away your low-level lies? What the fuck is this?

Are you stupid? ! ? ! I took the money and walked through Brooklyn. Are you stupid? ! ? ! I brought money and gave Brooklyn a shock.

Use my clicks, shots and pollution, and use my spoils to hold elections in your neighborhood.

With 15 cock Glock to your knot, fuck your tumor with 15 XX.

Illegal mafia click to move to another level < illegal mafia reaches the next target >

You bastards were kicked out of the house and then the box office was a fiasco.

All your East Coast fake ass props brainstorm and lock your East Coast fake. They all want this thinking storm and want to be locked up.

You are a thief who steals beats and imitates pac style.

I tell you to your face, you are nothing but a liar. I didn't tell you anything, just a liar.

Softer than using the chaser's Alize and softer than expelling Aliz-A.

You will be murdered for the newspaper, and you will be murdered for the money.

I mean, close to the crime scene, E.D.I wants to imitate the lens of the hat killer >

Write a capper, just like a loc. There is a little kess er in chokehold that is very real. You hold your breath.

Smoke. We're not kidding. I'm not fucking kidding.

Thuglife, niggaz Betta Beknowin, we are close to niggers and know better that we are close to the life of thugs.

It's empty outside, filled with smoke, and guns are smoking.

There is no need to hope for a lost battle, I crossed it. There is no need to hope that this war will disappear. I am very angry.

When the fear soon disappears, this fear music will also end.

Nigger, I hit them, man, kill them!

Now you tell me who won. Now you tell me who won.

As soon as I saw them, they ran away.

They don't want to see us.

The whole junior M.A.F.I.A. clicks to dress up and tries to be us&< The whole junior M.A.F.I.A. wants to pretend to be us >

We've been working. How did they become thugs? What are the rabble doing while we are working?

We are millionaires, killing people is not a good thing, but someone has to do it.

Oh, by the way, Moby Dipper, are you trying to fool us? & lt Oh, yes, Mobb Shen, do you want to fucking hit us? & gt

You little bastards, you are so fucking gentle! !

Don't any of you niggers have sickle cells or something? Is your god dead or something?

You play me, nigger. You play me, you hit me, you're dead.

Or have a heart attack, you will be caught by me or have a heart attack.

You'd better back off, before you get hit, before I hit you.

That's what we do here. This is what we have to do on our website.

You niggers from new york, take whatever you want. You niggers from new york want to make trouble.

But we don't sing, we bring drama, but we don't just sing, we play for real.

Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you.

We're going to kill all your bastards. We're going to kill all your bastards.

When I came out, I hugged you. This is the big shot. Now let me tell you the big shot.

Then everyone has to speak their fucking opinion. Everyone should open their mouths and express their opinions.

Fuck Mobb Deep. Fuck Mobb Deep.

Fuck big shot. Fuck big shot.

Fucking bad boy as a staff member of the record company. Fuck all the members of the bad boy

As a fucking asshole group

If you want to be with bad boys, if you want to be with bad boys.

Then fuck you, too

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