Keep It One Hunit

If you at the rink put ya skates on

Roll with the nina celebrate and that the day gone

Just because the DJ ain't diggin and pumpin they song

Mediocre rappers pick tecca nina to hate on

And they do it all night and day long but when they see me that frowned up hatin face gone

Ain't no rah uh reason ya fronted ya should've just kept it one hunit learn how to make ya face stay stone

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Why you comin at me like that, is it cause I came up you mad,

Cause ya see me with all this cash (Keep it one hunit)

Homie it ain't no changin me,

Yeah I'm still the same OG and on my momma I'm always be

(Keep it one hunit)

One hunit that's the reason big dog was called representer of the five block villian nigga dog well respected in the crime don way back to pauls that's my liquor store my hood where I swang my balls for you young niggas that ain't know that really don't know the name check my history eventually you'll get told the same nigga big dogs a damn fool a fixture in the game and I play it by my own rules damned if I'mma change I was raised in this gang bang lived through this gang bang homies that done died so I got pride in this gang bang fuck nigga bring it, if it's beef then I'mma eat it I'mma beast and I'm conseded I have yet to be defeated naw I'm indefeated that's a hard days work boy don't make me pull your skirt and show your pussy on the turf Nigga! I'm vill walkin' shit talkin' on this fucking track, the show me's finest show your highness how you love that.

I'm a playa, ma'fuck haters, and this a thin line (shit) but thas what separates us.

If they smart, they are the segregaters, team of Kansas city chiefs, wit a ma'fuckin Raider.

Thats a problem in the makin', a problem in the matrix, people thats unplugged (man) would probably be the safest. So understand I hope this hood shit sacred, hand on the bible I shoot it out to satin, if he ever did say shit, I really would be finer, ya you heard me nigga, anytime cuz, still serving nickels, step ya grind up, I knew the game was dirty b'fore I signed up, ya this rap shit is circus full of clowns and, otha weirdos acting silly for the croud, then they think we all the same till my pistols get to plowin, so a hunit ain't enough, gotta keep it one thousand.

It sounds like they wanna claim KC king

They can't advance in this game cause they weakling

When in the trap making penis that can't see things

Like me at marina grog and galey mane feasting

Party of 70 at the (fogo da'chao)

You niggas small time, me and travis mobilin' now

Holding us down almost everybody know what it sounds of

Tecca nina despite the hate you be throwing around

From now on they will not talk nay talk

And they family won't have to walk cross grave moss

I'm the king it because I mob boss pay cost

I pro ball on em they rock chalk Jayhawk

So bow down cause the king gets hyphy

If you slight me ain't no stopping the nina the almighty

Don't you see the snake and bat shining brightly

Keep it one hunit if your rappers don't really like me, fight me!