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Burning Heads Fuck L P

Fuck L.P., Fuck L.P. I wanna smash that guy Fuck L.P., Fuck L.P. I wanna see him dead My only way to stay safe is to never tell your name So fuck L.P

the head of my life Blessed are the peace thought makers The freight burners the paint hoffers The old school jungle green users The stop cap rockers, the S-P

when you dead, you can still fuckin get it A nigga that'll smack ya, fuck around and clap ya Styles P., your favorite rapper's favorite rapper [Eve] Aint no surprise niggaz, only fuck

I fuck her I hit ya park close up with the Louisville Slugger BGeezy is the hustla, ignorant motherfucker I was taught how to bust heads by the best head

all off a proper piece bustin' rocks and glocks And gettin ghost from the Police, No peace So, he gets served with no concern To who gets burned and one day they'll learn not to be fuckin

fuck around and get your food ate boy My razor make your face ke-loid Then I throw my drink at you (woo!) just to make that shit burn We make heads turn

back of your neck Well, like you burned the rise and wanna front on me You could never fuck with $hort, baby I?m from the O A K L A N D, I slap you in

when you dead, you can still fuckin' get it A nigga that'll smack ya, fuck around and clap ya Styles P., your favorite rappers favorite rapper Ain't no surprise niggaz, only fuck

said Wake up with it everyday and take it with me to bed Hurting my heart and hanging over my head 'Bout the realest nigga these Texas streets ever bred C L