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Rifle (Bae)

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Tonight, you pukes will sleep with your rifle

You will give your rifle a girl's name

Because this is the only -

You people are going to get

Your days of - - old Mary Jane Rottencrouch

Through her pretty - -, are over (you hear that? -)

You are married to this piece

This weapon of iron and wood

And you will be faithful (that's a fact)

Uh-huh, uh-huh

Yea

This my -, that's my -

This for real, and this for fun

When I lost trust, I bust my -

Rush, trust you better run

This my -, that's my -

This for real, and this for fun

When I lost trust, I bust my -

Rush, trust you better run

Everybody wit' me gangsta what

Rep yo' set and throw it up

Still drunk and want more in my cup

Break it down and roll it up

Hold it down and live it up

R.I.P. Pimp C and pour it up

People say I wouldn't make it, but so what?

Trust, I bet I bust

It's a must, that I stay faithful

Stable, able not to graze you or to break you

But to make you

Girl, you know I'ma save you

Times two

What you wanna do?

It's just me and you

Take it to the next level

Glad you some metal

You should get a medal

- -in' you girl, I gotta be careful

Iron and wood, feels so good

Get it understood

No carpet, I ride leather and wood

In yo' hood 'cause I could

You just mad 'cause you wish you could

Chi-Town east coast Hollywood

Trust none, fear none, misunderstood

But it's still all good 'cause I'm still all good

If you superstitious then knock on wood

- snipe you 'cause I don't like you

Never could I be Americans Idol

Now people telling me "I, wanna be like you"

But realize I am yo' rival

Just like this, never could you be just like me (no)

YTP, got Rizzi on the beats

And you know I let both of them thangs skeet

This my -, that's my -

This for real, and this for fun

When I lost trust, I bust my -

Rush, trust you better run

This my -, that's my -

This for real, and this for fun

When I lost trust, I bust my -

Rush, trust you better run

This my -, that's my -

This for real, and this for fun

When I lost trust, I bust my -

Rush, trust you better run

This my -, that's my -

This for real, and this for fun

When I lost trust, I bust my -

Rush, trust you better run

It's a shame how I bring the pain

But ain't much changed

I'll remain the same, bang

Living life in the fast lane

What's yo' main purpose?

Are you helpless or hopeless?

Moody or bogus? Be cautious when ya nervous

Everything that I got won't stop

'Cause I rock way more than hot

At the front door, don't you hear the knock?

And you know I pimp - in the parking lot

A round of applause, they asking what happen

That cromed out duck tape that gets to clappin'

My fingers is snappin'

On the dice never crappin'

My wings steady flappin'

I'm grippin' and grabbin'

The beats I'm rapping

Money, I keep trappin

Baby mommas be jappin'

The babies, be nappin'

The trees I stay tappin

Never slackin' in my mackin'

No slippin' in my tippin'

Only big pimpin' like Mike without Pippen

No, I'm not trippin'

A lil' drippin' when I'm sippin'

Stop, look and listen not to mention 'cause I'm dissin'

Haters, fakers 'cause tricks end up missin'

Back on a mission 'cause I really gotta get it

If I don't then I'm really gon' miss it

- - is the way I spit it

That's why I just say, spit yo' game

Talk yo' -, grab yo' -

When I grab my - AKA my -

When I grab my -, that's yo wig

This my -, that's my -

This for real, and this for fun

When I lost trust, I bust my -

Rush, trust you better run

This my -, that's my -

This for real, and this for fun

When I lost trust, I bust my -

Rush, trust you better run (look, yeah)

This my -, that's my -

This for real, and this for fun

When I lost trust, I bust my -

Rush, trust you better run

This my -, that's my -

This for real, and this for fun (you know what it is)

When I lost trust, I bust my -

Rush, trust you better run

We as the people need to help our people

Be there for our people

'Cause power in the people

Now listen, to what I have to say

People - everyday, from the Chi to LA

My - name Bae, from New York to the Bay

She never have much to say and we don't play

No looks in the face but she stay by my waist

Close to my side even when we ride

On that drive (yeah, Lake Shore Drive) -

Observing everything as time goes by

I pray to a spirit and not to a sky (no)

And my limit been way past the sky

Don't reach for the stars, jump past the sky

To see ones soul, look in one eyes

No lies, tell ya within what lyes

I despise, chances and tries

I'm that guy to fly to where you at and say how I feel eye to eye

No sticks and stones 'cause my words will make ya cry

No lie, it's on 'cause I said so

Now listen sit back and take off ya coat

Don't - up my cash-flow

If you do, I'ma act an -,i f you really just wanna know

So feel this 'cause it's the realist

So drop back be cool, before you get -

If niggas want you then you and yo' fam is the ones they will get

So feel this, 'cause it's the realist

This my -, that's my -

This for real, and this for fun

When I lost trust, I bust my -

Rush, trust you better run

This my -, that's my -

This for real, and this for fun

When I lost trust, I bust my -

Rush, trust you better run

This my -, that's my -

This for real, and this for fun

When I lost trust, I bust my - (you already know)

Rush, trust you better run (incase you didn't)

This my -, that's my - (one and only)

This for real, and this for fun

When I lost trust, I bust my - (YTP)

Rush, trust you better run

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Rifle (Bae)

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