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genocide (remix) - rayne storm lyrics

east coast, west coast
same blood drippin
same locs, still crippin
same dope, pot whippin
i’m hop skip and jump away from mo chicken
sick a sitting on this f*cking bus
i’ll bus a bus load of you f*cking f*cks
you tough for what?
cuz you f*cking wit such and such
i’ll beat you down and f*ck up
take you to your mother’s house
and scold you while she make me lunch
colder as ive gotten older
told that i hadda hunch
im back like i hadda punch
hard as mike
hardest mic
b*tch you betta guard ya life
you nothing like the hardest type
i grew up where its was harder
back when had harlem hardest white
you could check the credits
big said it in the font and type
that 151 i rep it right
this is light
like let there be
you n*ggas light like feather, leaf
leave or get broke like a levee
very heavy in these streets
like a maybach weight
round ogs
bumping james on the payback tape

- rayne storm lyrics

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