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Tank My Body

[3X] Fire in a hole Yeah [5X] Mister meth, ha-ha Funk doctor, ha-ha Mathematics on the track, ha-ha All my niggas in the bricks All my niggas on Shaolin Worldwide To my

No great loss if you should die 'Coz your life is wrecked, you girl is checked She chose on my and I was set I took her home to make my move But she

like doe doe and Pruno Sick with the flow, swangin low-lows and Harleys Gather the guests at my mansions and throw my parole parties Ex criminal turned corporate; elevated my

You dunno, you better ask somebody 'Cuz we're havin' a White Trash Party Pull a fifth of Bacardi from outta my underwear And walk around the party without a care Like a body

G. Rap for your first selection, get up on it To my opponents, let me just demonstrate for a minute Crooks gettin hooked, to my book, just like an addiction

Now, if I'm out of town, my crew take of your bodies The more the merrier point and spray the area Niggas is quick to bury you, punk niggas feel inferior

's ear, pressure's necessary Got my mind on the cheddar, kill my haters together Bury 'em in abundance and starve they families' stomachs Paper come in my

full of jacks Not to turn the perephiful terminal diamondbacks My mind's with pompay as my mouth is with the bomb bayers Watch out, my powerhouse, watch

behind us Give me the the fifty thou, small bills, my gold plate, my slang kills My Benz spills, what up Lils? Murder one Dunn Killer bee stung, guess who back home, Son? My