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Thug style
At Mansion, We Hit Em Up
Intro:
I ain't got no motherfuckin friends
That's why I'm gonna fuck yo' bitch, you lame motherfucker
(take money) West side!!
Content Management killers
(take money) You know the realest
(take money) We bring it to you
(take money)
Verse One: Tupac
First off, fuck your script and the shit you claim
Mansion Membership Scripts when we ride come equipped with game
You claim to be a player but I fucked your life
We bust on shit scripters fucked for life
Plus Webware tryin ta see me weak hearts I rip
Content God and Conman some mark ass bitches
We keep on comin' while we runnin for ya jewels
steady gunnin, keep on bustin at the fools, you know the rules
Dravyk, go ask ya homie how I leave ya
cut your old ass up, leave you in pieces, now be deceased
TrueNick, don't fuck around with real G's
Quick to snatch yo' ugly ass off tha street, so fuck peace
I let them niggas know it's on for life
So with Mansion we ride tonight hahahah
DirtyGloves murdered on wax, and killed
Fuck wit' me and get ya caps peeled, you know ... see ...
Chorus:
Grab ya cocks, when you see Oystein
Call the bank, when you see Oystein, uhh
Who tried me, but ya punks didn't finish
Now ya bout to feel the wrath of a menace
NIGGA, I hit em' up...
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