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Not Without My Glock

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Not Without My Glock

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I guess im suppose to be scared, cuz you got toast up in here

Well nigga lets get one thing clear

I dont leave the block without my glock.

Is it because im standing with yo bitch?

Or got all these stones on my wrists?

Dont think your leavin here with this

I dont leave the block, without my glock

Im on another level when it comes to this, cats swung and missed

Strapped under this, Raps hungriest, top soloist, Hopped over this

Cheap imitations try, Couldnt find an ice pop colder bitch

Wires get tap, your rep cant control the snitch

Which means im in the bing if I throw em bricks

I dump karats and ring overflow the wrists

Man, I even bring the thing when I go to piss

Look money aint a thing thought I told them this

Yo ball big as Yao Ming ima soldier miss

Only problem in hip hop is waiting

No when that butter, I make the strip pop like bacon, hatin

So look sloppy so i stop get the rolly fitted

Got a fanbase in the towns that think Kobe did it

Them dickriders on the block and they starvin

Gimme a year i'll be rockin the garden

Theyll still be in the bricks, same bitchh, same sloppy apartment

Bubble gum on the top of your carpet.

Food stains in your clothes

They cant catch him, dude changin his flows

more then his hoes, just got a Range and a Rose

And these hoes didnt always love me I was pissin them off

Cause you got to fuck banks before you get to the boss

Now Ive moved up in rank, ice chips in the cross

To see me blow, is like vice grips on your balls

I guess im suppose to be scared, cuz you got toast up in here

Well nigga lets get one thing clear

I dont leave the block without my glock.

Is it because im standing with yo bitch?

Or got all these stones on my wrists?

Dont think your leavin here with this

I dont leave the block, without my glock

I was destined to swim backwards in cash

Since the day i was smacked in the ass

Give me that blue push in the booth and i'll be back in a flash

First week i'll be platinum and half

Going hard in the Yard

Im still hungry like im back in the draft

Same shitty attitude cadillac and the stash

Its the critically acclaimed, lyrically inclinded

And im easily influenced, keep my name out your rhymes

Nowadays niggas tell, your own boss set you up

Like Avon and Stringerbell

Im from the ghetto like Akon so bring a L

Your worthless, like a weddin ring in a cell

Hell, all day im blowin dope, see the aroma on my coat?

Its stronger then 2nd hand smoke

When i toat, i blow it in the sky for the slaughter

For every mother and daughter that died in that water

For that lil girl playing outside when they caughter her

But was suppose to hit the guys on the corner

I make the heads bop in the streets like speed bumps

Cuz every bar hit ya, hard as an Muhammad Ali punch

My bitch got an ass about as wide as an tree trunk

She hit once, i think about her for 3 months

Dont you know my nigga L pop off wigs?

Leave em in the grass and say hi to their kids

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I guess im suppose to be scared, cuz you got toast up in here

Well nigga lets get one thing clear

I dont leave the block without my glock.

Is it because im standing with yo bitch?

Or got all these stones on my wrists?

Dont think your leavin here with this

I dont leave the block, without my glock

Yeah! Lloyd Banks nigga. GangGreen...Ya know the team!

G-UNITTT!!!..Shady...Its over, nothin. else. wins!...

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