I heard the cops are making rap music now, thought I'd give it a try.
Never mention Vinny's family again... see you soon Tex.

(Verse 1)
with the same old crew that i started with,
now we running everybody that is not a fib,
vinewood acting like a part of it.
and the cops really think that they on top of shit.

But i know they aint,
bitch i got drip like the coldest Rains (Raynes)
tex dont rap or you'll know the pain
the only time you should spit is when your blowing Kane

i bet you rub his sack
then stab chuck (Chuck Stab) with a dick and hes loving that.

hands up like a jumping jack
or all the cops gonna drop when i run it back.

cuz aint no body in the city fuck with vinny.
if you do then ima pull up bustin with a semi.
you could take a shot but aint no piggie gonna get me.
running in a hemi, shit is getting heavy   




(Verse 2)
oh and hey robi, learn how to drive before you pull over and stop me
running red lights passed legion at mach 3.
cocky little pussy claiming that you clocked me.

but you never did, there wasnt evidence
and you knew it at the end of it you let me get.
a verbal warning for the speeding that i never did.
put a badge on thinking that your better than

anyman, in the city tonight.
and fuck Josh with a dildo (Josh Dill) for saying my lights
were to red for the law but hes letting it slide
do that shit again ill bring to a weapon to fight

cuz im always repping red until i die.
so complain about it or just shut your eyes
if you charge me im charging the sargeant
im barging inside the PD and taking lives

Cosa Nostra

CEO Open Verse

Lyrics -

(Hook)
One time for the big wheel trike club
Two Times with a knife to your right lung.
Three times for this bitch on the block,
that'll snitch to the cops just to turn around and buy drugs.

four times for the days that was all bad.
five times for the song that you call rap.
six times for the beats and the rhymes,
that he speaks when he tries someone tell this pussy fall back.


(Verse 1)
You'll never see me with the GND, pussy im the bomb like a tnt.
hanging on my nuts better leave me be, when i seen you you ran to the lost MC.
What the fuck?
Let me see your piece. little pussy boy never seen no streets.
went and bought a gun thinking that hes all hard
but his bullets hitting air like a bnb.

why you  stepping in my lane dog.
i dont even gotta try cuz you lame dog.
i dont wanna spit sick, ill just tell the bitch sit
til he listens to my tracks like a trained dog. 

lost puppy always looking for money,
you leeching off of MC, but they using you dummy.
you're fueling em money, so why would they tell you leave.
You buy drugs, comeback, then the money is cleaned.

so what, thats like 50 for a pack?
making 90 off of that then your bringing it back,
they make another 10k just by cleaning the cash.
they like cheese so much now they hanging with rats
thats facts.


got berettas for barrata. step into the colla
seum, see him crying for his momma.
maddy screams out barrata i wanna,
keep you on a leash, Bitch shut up.
no one 

wanna hear what you do in your spare time.
you a ugly ass bitch with no hairline.
plus she got so many miles on her you would think
she was flying with a mothafucking airline.

Manco you aint getting no airtime.
stop rap, fix cars, get a spare tire.
Cuz right now i think you running a flat.
you better come at me correct if you come with a rap.
you little bitch.



(Hook)
One time for the big wheel trike club
Two Times with a knife to your right lung.
Three times for this bitch on the block,
that'll snitch to the cops just to turn around and buy drugs.

four times for the days that were all bad.
five times for the songs that you call rap.
six times for the beats and the rhymes,
that he speaks when he tries someone tell this pussy fall back.



(Verse 2)
first we got beef with the ballas? now we got beef with a wack bitch.
somebody hit up the admins, to give this little pussy a black list.

You making fun of the disabled. my uzi gon' make you do backflips.
why are you hating on lizz for? cuz meanwhile you talk with a mad lisp.

like suffering succatash, lucky that. frankie is here,
cuz i suck at rap. matter of fact i dont suck at rap.
Pronouncing my words yea i suck at that.
the mafias dick yea i suck on that.
running a business i suck at that.
selling repair kits i suck at that.
so now its buy one and get 3 for the price if you coming back.
run it back.

can you tell me how the people you rep, told my guys that they dont even like you.
damn all this petty ass shit, got me feeling like im doing rap battles back in highschool.
you could bring a fucking wrench to the fight, but it wont stand a chance against my tool.
i was raised not to talk to the man ima kill, unless im telling him that hes about to die soon.

No Name (Manco Response)

Just an Italian man living the rap dream.

Frankie-G

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