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This is the archetypal rock sound....

ok this really ain't no rock shit, but uhm, ahem, ah, LET'S GO!
HOLLYGROVE MONSTER NEW ORLEANS MANIAC
SHOOT A NIGGA UP UNTIL HIS WHOLE BODY AIN'T ATTACHED

Hi, my name is best rapper alive
And your mouth is the best crapper alive
Cuz you talk shit, I get hit and walk it off
Like fuck that, then I just spit like barking dogs
Call it bust back, attitude like fuck em all
And I'm greezy and your boyfriend is a butterball
What's geezy, I mean what's good, bitch is you blind
Check my watch bet it be money all the time
Sunny on the side where I stay at
Where MIA at?
I get pussy every time I say that
In the game room, I don't play that
Bitch nigga get laid down where he lay at
AK at your front doh
Young Zo
You can ask Brisco
Shoot til my wrist soh
Coupe wit a bitch low
Who put the slickpull
I'm tired of the south, so in your mouth is where the dick go
Yeahh........
They like it when I say yeah huh
And your boyfriend's a tampon
And I don't own land baby
I own the land mines
So step on my land and catch a bomb like Anquan
Weezy F. and the F is for franchise
You lookin at me is like you're lookin through ant eyes
Young Money can't die, bitch we like Hancock
Yeah I'm a Martian watchu sayin Spock
I turn your beef into a ham hot
Then I put it in a pan pot
Shoot til my hand hot
I can't hear you sayin stop
I hear Nina sayin pop
I hear choppers sayin chop
I hear niggas screamin and shit
Like I said holla at ya boy bitch
But holla at ya boy bitch
I'm the boy bitch
Not ya boy bitch
Cuz ya boy a Bitch!

Young Moola Crazy:]
Eastside Loco, ya sweet like cocoa
And you can get yo ass beat fast like go go
Mass on my face, low pro that a low show
Shoot a rapper when his album drop give em promo
Ya clown like bozo, they ask him bout the group shit it's time to get the loop bitch I had to go solo

Yo bitch all on me, you betta watch ya hoe though
She wanna come kick it like a dojo. Uh oh
Slick nigga fuck em then I drop em like a low low
Bitch want money like mils no no no
Nigga if you hatin suck a dick no homo
Boy I keep it gutter like bo-bos
Yeah I'm doin what I do so nigga just do you
And my gun nicknamed minaj she do too
Nigga welcome to the young money age zoo crew
We starvin and you could get ate like zoo-zoos

Niggas boo hoo cry muthafucker I'm heartless
I'll break bones and cartilage
You are just a mark muthafucker I'm a marksman
And I'm all about the green like boston
Pardon me nigga I'm talkin wreckless
You walk into a gun fight, knife no vest bitch you crazy
Just like the ice you wearin yo fugaze
Put em in the dirt make em push a few daisies

80's baby, soon to be rich nigga, king kong beatin on my chest on you bitch niggas
Paper I'm after so I'm on your ass now
Young money mothafucking cash cow
This is the archetypal rock sound....      ok this really ain't no rock shit, but uhm, ahem, ah, LET'S GO!    HOLLYGROVE MONSTER NEW ORLEANS MANIAC   SHOOT A NIGGA UP UNTIL HIS WHOLE BODY AIN'T ATTACHED      Hi, my name is best rapper alive    And your mouth is the best crapper alive   Cuz you talk shit, I get hit and walk it off   Like fuck that, then I just spit like barking dogs   Call it bust back, attitude like fuck em all   And I'm greezy and your boyfriend is a butterball   What's geezy, I mean what's good, bitch is you blind   Check my watch bet it be money all the time   Sunny on the side where I stay at   Where MIA at?   I get pussy every time I say that   In the game room, I don't play that   Bitch nigga get laid down where he lay at   AK at your front doh   Young Zo   You can ask Brisco   Shoot til my wrist soh   Coupe wit a bitch low   Who put the slickpull   I'm tired of the south, so in your mouth is where the dick go   Yeahh........   They like it when I say yeah huh   And your boyfriend's a tampon   And I don't own land baby   I own the land mines   So step on my land and catch a bomb like Anquan   Weezy F. and the F is for franchise   You lookin at me is like you're lookin through ant eyes   Young Money can't die, bitch we like Hancock   Yeah I'm a Martian watchu sayin Spock   I turn your beef into a ham hot   Then I put it in a pan pot   Shoot til my hand hot   I can't hear you sayin stop   I hear Nina sayin pop   I hear choppers sayin chop   I hear niggas screamin and shit   Like I said holla at ya boy bitch   But holla at ya boy bitch   I'm the boy bitch   Not ya boy bitch   Cuz ya boy a Bitch!      Young Moola Crazy:]   Eastside Loco, ya sweet like cocoa   And you can get yo ass beat fast like go go   Mass on my face, low pro that a low show   Shoot a rapper when his album drop give em promo   Ya clown like bozo, they ask him bout the group shit it's time to get the loop bitch I had to go solo      Yo bitch all on me, you betta watch ya hoe though   She wanna come kick it like a dojo. Uh oh   Slick nigga fuck em then I drop em like a low low   Bitch want money like mils no no no   Nigga if you hatin suck a dick no homo   Boy I keep it gutter like bo-bos   Yeah I'm doin what I do so nigga just do you   And my gun nicknamed minaj she do too   Nigga welcome to the young money age zoo crew   We starvin and you could get ate like zoo-zoos      Niggas boo hoo cry muthafucker I'm heartless   I'll break bones and cartilage   You are just a mark muthafucker I'm a marksman   And I'm all about the green like boston   Pardon me nigga I'm talkin wreckless   You walk into a gun fight, knife no vest bitch you crazy   Just like the ice you wearin yo fugaze   Put em in the dirt make em push a few daisies      80's baby, soon to be rich nigga, king kong beatin on my chest on you bitch niggas   Paper I'm after so I'm on your ass now   Young money mothafucking cash cow