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(Mama, mama, mama, I just shot a man down In central station, in front of a big ol' crowd) I made a mistake, fuck God's Father mixtape I'm a keep it real Y'all mother fuckers pushing me to the limit I know y'all suckers from the hood want me to catch a couple more of them stripes and just be down bad Somebody help, I think I made a mistake I just shot a man down, put him in his place He put his hands on me, had to break his face I'm sorry Jesus Christ, that shh felt great When niggas pimp on me that's when niggas get killed Put that shit in the air just so you niggas can feel How I motherfucking feel when I pop that field When I ride out on him and I dump your body Fuck you pussy ass niggas I ain't never forgot it You niggas think it's a game choppas ring like phones I ain't got no taxes, and them niggas on my pay roll I'm a hit man, I ain't no bitch I keep myself that's on big man I ain't like these other niggas dick sucking on the goons Bitch I 187 that's on my momma Play with me again I guarantee I'll make an example All my guns got beams, want a sample? Don't play both sides you a faggot and snitch That's why you never speak because you're a fucking bitch And fuck your dreads and fuck your gold teeth And fuck your life nigga that's where the ends meet (Mama I just shot a man down In central station in front of a big ol' crowd) I need some help Now I'm sitting in intake taking everything out my pocket Police couldn't stop it I'm not trying to hide it, ima do it ima do it I'm lurking in the streets no car that's how I'm moving B bought him a Bentley and still shoot you My guns hit like bass drums from Lex Luger And blog about this I ain't got no money bitch I'm trapping I'm on the streets nigga, shouts out to acting I guess I gotta get some more stripes I gotta pull a Gucci Mane and hit a nigga in his chest like Real situation happen way past rapping Streets up to y'all dope sacking I got a crack in the burrio that's coolio I'm making suckers work, dope up in your booty hole Fuck all you suckers call me Don Julio Rawest rapper can't see me in the studio bitch And that's some real shit Ey put the pistol on the table for all them suckers Cause I'm killing the rap game But on the real note stop all this bullying If someone is bullying you tell the police People keep picking on me at school He shoved me out my locker and I'm a cool dude I ain't even do nothing he just trying to punk me Made High School hard man called me all ugly I walked across the street every time that I seen him Until I shot his house up now that bitch ain't breathing And it's all for the hood cause you niggas with stripes It's slave trades going on getting sold at night I'm a true American because I'm violent with slaves I got some hate in my heart, the people made it that way It's Lil B God's Father Mixtape (Yes) Save my soul I got a heard of gold But people turned me cold