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  • Meyhem Lauren & DJ Muggs – Aquatic Violence (feat. Mr. MFN Exquire & Sean Price)

    [Verse 1: Mr. Muthafuckin eXquire]
    I’m playing [?] on my iPhone
    I’m busting ass with my eyes closed
    My [?] I don’t give a fuck
    [?] lined up like it’s Candy Crush
    Might crush his head in a vice grip
    Might crush his head like a nigga off [?]
    Fuck niggas, no [?]
    Busting out the S6 like a Megaman
    Laminate your bitch like Conan
    My nigga [?]
    Touch your hand on his head and you a dead man
    Might pop up on your block shooting Megatron
    My big booty bitch got mega bun
    To squeeze one cheek you gotta use both hands
    She look good but the pussy trash
    She look good so I’m still gon’ smash
    But fuck bitches, where the cash
    Put it in the bag before I put you in a fucking bag
    As a youth I was fucking bad
    Always cursing, getting kicked out of fucking class

    [Verse 2: Meyhem Lauren]
    There’s some new kings in town, say peace to the throne
    Every bag a nigga own came with drugs and cologne
    Thugs in the zone, the sky got me feeling at home
    Wide awake, never sleeping like the city I roam
    Bitches out the country sending pussy flicks to my phone
    Take a flight the same night shorty giving me dome
    When it comes to foreign affair shit, you know the policy
    Everything is [?] as long as they polish me
    That’s how it’s gotta be, respect the odyssey
    I’m wearin’ niggas, fucking bitches, getting dollars B
    Broke through the struggle, kept the rubble as a souvenir
    Evacuate the top of the world, my niggas moving there
    Sit down for glorious [?]
    We [?] never remind us
    Got 35 bitches in Vegas practicing [?]
    That love fly niggas who rap so we their favorites

    [Verse 3: Sean Price]
    Uh, the bullet from the [?]
    [?] motherfucker go bismark
    Get smart, I got a phone in my loafers
    But when it gets dark [?] holsters, show ’em for real
    Do harm to grills
    Punch your mouth, say ouch before I [?] steel
    [?] American bastards
    That make dollars daily like [?]parish
    P, degenerate rap shit
    This world is an ex girl you never get back with
    I smack [?] for trying to
    Say slick shit out of your face
    Bitch spit that [?]
    [?] with a eye patch
    You never could rap so don’t rap after me
    You know better than that, P