Tell Ray Stizzy that I got burnas but more than anything I got bars

Metta World Peace(Ray Stizzy Diss)

It Got Too Deep

Kristen'a

We Aint Friends

Paper in my pocket smokers in my call log/I go to work over time when you call off/Lookin like the Celtics my whole team All-Stars/So we can go to the chip and I aint gotta ball hard/Its Necessary Its Necessary/Its on sit leave a message wit ya secretary/Brett Favre wit the choppa arm legendary/Throw em deep drop bullets in ya secondary/

Stupid niggas put yaself in my crossfire/
Cause im the CEO the one that get ya boss hired/
Tell my young'n to spit it send em a small cypher/
Homegoin fresh suit wit a small choire/
Road trip whole brick in the car tire/
Side arm in arms reach squeeze make a small fire/
Im the bull you shouldntve lost sight of/
Warzone on my block sandbags and barbwire/
Lookin like Vietnam squeezin the chrome/
Better treat it like a Visa dont leave it at home/
Dont speak on the phone unless u speakin in codes/
Have us caged like sum animals they feedin us bones/
And I like to eat steak wear shorts when its febuary/
Boat cruisin tryna figure where the treasure burried/
Im very deadly crimescenes get very messy/
I hear my ol'head in my head like u better wet em/

Paper in my pocket smokers in my call log/I go to work over time when you call off/Lookin like the Celtics my whole team All-Stars/So we can go to the chip and I aint gotta ball hard/Its Necessary Its Necessary/Its on sit leave a message wit ya secretary/Brett Favre wit the choppa arm legendary/Throw em deep drop bullets in ya secondary/

Watch where u steppin cause shit get reckless/
Better keep ya ratchet full clip it if u reppin/
U see the soldiers from the set go to war wit the weapons/
Muffle pounds couple rounds wit more kick than Tekken/
Mistake it for a video game wit no codes on/
Until they find ya body burnin no clothes on/
16 Double on the block that them 0's on/
Countin to a thousand at the spot that them hos goin/
Pretty bitches follows us model bitches swallow nut/
My man Bowgie tol me if she bad he gon follow up/
You the lame type that cuff bitches and lock em up/
Im talkin bout tweakers these smut bitches and knock em up/
Im the reason you aint claimin ya seed/Knowin damn well u daddy tryna blame it on me/
Step pop i guess not im on to the next spot/
Thats why i switch the scrip get brain then I leave/

Paper in my pocket smokers in my call log/I go to work over time when you call off/Lookin like the Celtics my whole team All-Stars/So we can go to the chip and I aint gotta ball hard/Its Necessary Its Necessary/Its on sit leave a message wit ya secretary/Brett Favre wit the choppa arm legendary/Throw em deep drop bullets in ya secondary/

Its Necessary

Come N Get Me(DC Snyperz)prod by Jahlil Beats(DC SNYPERZ)

I get real busy we can bet a body on it/Velcro strap on my shoulder wit the shotti on it/They said they jus kicked in the door wit a body warrant/Ransacked ya room found a ratchet wit a body on it/
Im hope'n for a change something gotta give/
But i learned to deal wit thats jus how it is/
Half a bird get you bodied put the profit on his head/
30-shots got the fully auto option on the sig/
Take beef to the butcher tell em lock it in the fridge/
Imma call a air strike missles drop it on his crib/
Goonz at the day care center plottin on his kids/
Cause my paper got the rubberband poppin on my bread/
Gotta bring in a gym bag 28 grams tryna stretch it like gym class/
Physical ed/Plus we rollin round wit choppas get em physical checked/
Like da doctors but we come wit identical tecs/
To squeeze plenty'a shots to make da enemies bleed/
I make ya travel bus crash tryna injure the team/
Enter the scene strap'd down clip wit a bean/
M249 dat I equip'd wit a beam/
So I can do it like James Bond get the job down and hit bitches at the same time/
Show u how to save time/
Stay cool relax and remain calm/
Put the pressure on me imma hit the buzzard beater when the game tied/
Passport stamps first class on a plane ride/
Bout to land and go weed shop'n loud pack/
Get lifted prolli land where the clouds at/
Strapd wit da same gat I had from a while back/
Prolli got a body on it but I didnt put it there/
But I'll add da next one on it and I wouldnt care/
So if we aint cool and you dont know me good you shouldnt stare/
I have em like yo Kaine Black really took it there/
Something let 52 shots let the uzi hang/
To move ya frame Matic got the K wit a bomerang/
Extra shit Hannible Lecture shit remove da brain/
I dont care who I bang treat ya whole crew da same/
No leg work face work chest work/
Grenade work rampage murk em like a expert/
I can turn a couple holes in ya sweat shirt/
To a fresh box new gators and a dress shirt/
Speaking so freely abusing my rights/
They jus hatin wat im saying cause im using it right/
The type of nigga at the rumble dat be usin da knife/
And pull da burna out squeezin if im losin the fight/

Gun Wit A Hommi On It

Stay Skeemin ft. Drake&Rick Ross

Drama get ya crib burnt choppin till the sig burn/
But I can take it easy AK make the clip curve/
Diamonds in the bezel color yellower than big bird/
Everytime I play my part mellower than Fishburn/
(Morpheous) the way I give my youngins gats I tawt em shit/
Show em how to stretch and wat to whip it to the oils wit/
I find out wat ya plans is just to spoil it/
Around of applause when im clappin at the  audience/
Pumping like accordians when I got the remmington/
You a guppy wit sharks in the ocean u be swimmin in/
Choppa melt ya butter get blood on ya timberlands/
Got it when i flip'd from my plugs thats dominican/
Yea I get my burnas and my birdies from the same man/
Cause i stopd playin dirty turn it to a gameplan/
Think u cuming for Kaine think twice better change plans/ 
better go and get insurance from the caveman/
Cause I can make you bang you dont wanna collide/
Parralyzed from the neck you dont wanna survive/
Give a nigga 20 shots and let the number divade/
Gimme da combo pop em you wanna decide/

This is how I ride...Gun shots in the morning...Choppas cum and drop a hundid shots thats a warnin...Black down like the swat team storm in/Die in the same hospital u was born in
This is how i ride...Got a clip wit a curve...Stop the riffin Scottie Pippen Larry Bird in it/Over the net like tennis get served different/Think you safe in ya house till you burn in it/

Im from the place you dont wanna reside unless you strapd down/
Niggas get lost when they hear how the mac sound/
(Lazer) if i graze u in the head knock ya hat down/
Survive i gurantee it that you die im coming back down/
To do it again get ya whole day ruined again/
I got the silencer im screwin it in/
Smooth crook get lost cause i move wit the wind/
Next day im on ya block and we shootin again/
Cause I meant it when i said that its on site im drawin rite/
Sleepin in the car on ya block for you all night/
All about them green dollar bills or the hard white/
Comin got the swat team heckler wit the fog lights/
Gasmask smoke bombs ladders in both nines/
Snap'n wit da Infra red attatchments the whole 9/
Hostages in chairs back to back wit the rope tied/
Lookin for the safe and the place that the coke hide/

This is how I ride...Gun shots in the morning...Choppas cum and drop a hundid shots thats a warnin...Black down like the swat team storm in/Die in the same hospital u was born in
This is how i ride...Got a clip wit a curve...Stop the riffin Scottie Pippen Larry Bird in it/Over the net like tennis get served different/Think you safe in ya house till you burn in it/

Cross me den u wanted to die/
Bring the heat make the temperture a hundid and five/
Thats hot We got the gats that the government chop/
So we ramsack shit when we come in ya spot/
Kick da hinges if we come and its locked we aint comin to knock/
We comin for bread or comin to chop/
I got the secret servive goonz like the govenor got/
Dumping im coming wit something that came wit a stock/
Tell the coroner to come wit a mop i make a big mess/
Blood on the glass couldnt wipe it off wit windex/
cause i move wit wit more arms than insects/ 
smith and wesson automatic 4-4 big tecs/
You want war im the nigga that you tryna fide/
Niggas aint looking hard enuff I aint tryna hide/
(U twitchin)Cause my trigga finga itchin for a homicide/
On a mission to kill all da niggas on ya father side...

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