Yeah, one two winner!
My name is the red head and I got the Chubby Chub attitude,
You’re ready, baby?
It goes bang, bang, boom, bang, boom
Shit, give me room, I’ll meet you in a fucking tomb,
Niggers said I’m… I’m exhausted, …
Niggers just get off it!
Cause I never fall…
And we roll deep, so don’t sleep ….
… come it’s nothing wrong,
You might know me….
Man, I can’t write, don’t care who rap next,
..so don’t…
I’ve beaten so many niggers, charged for brutality.
Ride from Jersey to the Bronx cause I’m…
On the real my shit is in here,
Cause I’ve been here,
My lyrics is tighter and then swim wear,
Hang it up like a receptionist,
Cause you’re out of your fucking mind
If you think you can step to this
You nigger ….so play the picture… just call it off!
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I ain’t copying no…, and I ain’t copying no…
This shit is for real!

When I hit him in the head,
you know my lyrics is…
You should…
So even if you think to get…
..I’m not for… Brooklyn zone,
…but I’m back!
..break loose, I’m rolling,
I’ll bet you’re the next two, don’t beta the news, shit!
Make your mother fucking move, cause time is…
…make a noise like a car…
…from the project.
..the red head is back in town,
Mother fucker.. I’m going to mother fucker’s ear!
..the nigger with the flavor G,
You get smoked in a battle trying to…
You go home saying…
Cause I’m the man who don’t give a damn,
My name is.. oh, man, you know who I am!
So make room in your mind for the mother fucker brother, man!
Take it back to Brooklyn!

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