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Young Scarface
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YOUNG SCARFACE - Hood Hott $hit!

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Album: Freestyle Platinum $hit!


This nigga's in trouble
I only give him attention cause' the embarassment I add with it is double
You pu$$ like that
Get it understood you ain't from the hood
A green screen makes it look like that,though
Your head's in a box, now you look like JaCk,jo
Your own flow callin it's demise
Them rhymes ain't crazy
You only "spittin nuts" snowballin with your guys!
^Now swallow that with this here prior metaphor I said before; YOUR TEAM AIN'T SH!T
If you're in the line-up,I'll URINE the line-up
You tellin police,son
But I'm a C5 Hurricane spitter and you're a failin relief fund
I'm handin out pain
To this Dirty Sanchez posterstepchild and his Azz To Mouth gang!
You can't re-organize your lies,dude you talk alot
Sayin you was in my hood? before you get slaughtered,STOP
'fore I chain ATM to a truck and drag em' through these Chi~Town streets like JD and Billy in BARBERSHOP!
Talkin all this tough Smack? he be sweet,fam!
This nigga must puff smack, pcp fam
Sayin he gonna pop me (lol..)
B!tch you wouldn't pull a fukkin gun to aim it a SMACK DVD Cam!!
My powerful words alone tower you,and what?!
You lie so fukkin much, HOW DO YOU STAND UP?!!
So what I look like tryna send direct disses
To a nigga that fights over internet b!tches?
He'll meet his doom, when he face them goons with weaponry
You fell off; fresh out the womb with Leprosy
Ya level's not grown! you still spittin sixteen, so it's you that they dump Baretta shots on
He never was signed
Even if he was, he fell of at the same time cause' HE NEVER GOT ON!
You don't want trouble, you or your stunt double
Your whole squad is pu$$y, and you're the c.u.n.t double!
Bottom line: you been that fake'n I done murdered you, tell your squad to write a Victim Impact Statement



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