Magnolia Meets “4” Corners

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Ten Wanted Men - Rap, Hip-Hop

Magnolia Meets “4” Corners

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[Verse 1: Lil Ramsey] Magnolia niggas, clan of killers and we're high as hell Can't you tell? Might as well, Fahrenheit, this dope I smell Slangin' rocks, shootin' on narcs Coopers street bound, this shit don't stop Magnolia Crime clique, leavin' them bitches on our block My niggas in this bitch, we're way to thick, that scandalous MC clique Known for regulatin' bitches, when they violate this clique To the R, to the A, to the M, to the S, to the E, to the Y Comin' straight from the dark side All my niggas chief that dope All my niggas stay real high I don't want to stand it, so I greef and chief and motivate gang Never change on the thang, that's thе shit, that stays the same Anna' from thesе lames, 'cause they mad, but it really don't matter Brains and blood all over the curb 'Cause that .44 made a scatter [Verse 2: Tommy Wright III] Four Corners, we so deep Creepin' up slow, while niggas be sleepin' Gimme your riches, or get your ass sprayed Doin' whatever, forever, stay payed Packin' the pistols, to brake you off, bitch The clique is thick, can you handle this? I don't think so, here's a piece of info We'll blast, no matter how much you say quit Wanna meet death? Try to roll through F.C.P. gon' catch a charge Ain't no busters in Four Corners Pimpin Ville, we never flodge Even if you duck and dodge Nigga, trust me, shootin' you ain't hard Down to pull a nigga ho card Only person can save you is God Bring it on, come one come all The bigger the yalk, the harder they fall The niggas that come from that Four Corner Pimpin Ville set break necks, we crackin' jaws Hittin' them dogs in your face Holdin' my Glock for jealous busters Keep the clip loaded Never scared to hold it when I shoot motherfuckers Got's to have a Ghetto-Pass, better known, as a tone Tommy ready to blast if you pass trough Four Corners, jone [Verse 3: Lil Ramsey & Tommy Wright III] Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split AK with the clip, so you know it ain't no bullshit Die nigga, die nigga, die nigga, die What the fuck you mean, you can hang? No try 10 Wanted Men, 10 times high, ain't no love, dead or alive Ramsey must be crazy, what's the matter? Don't you see his eyes? Never cry, tell no lie, pimpin' is his only disguise Fuck a neighborhood watch, Glock .19 in the stash In Four Corners, this my pass, gotta be equipped with a Jason Mask Four Corners love no hoes, Magnolia kickin' in doors Psychopathic, schizophrenic, lay it down, please don't panic Drop it off quick, don't run from a nigga with a gun Ho's talkin' 'bout what's goin' through her mind One time, better realize, nigga do a crime Real niggas don't die, we multiply Tommy Wright, creepin' at night, Pimpin' Ville, shootin' to kill Magnolia pimps and players, way to thick and way to real Blood spills, Ramsey packin' steel, nine millimeter Glock cocked Run if you can, 'cause I'm comin', bitch, pop, pop, pop Seventeen shot, we can't miss, death you wanted, so death you get Ramsey, were you stash them hoes? Warm grave, body froze Six feet deep, bottom of a creek, M.T.L. and F.C.P Coopers Street and Stason Street, were them killers never sleep Neck breakin', money makin', serial killer, drug dealers Ruthless villain, cap peelers, 10 Wanted Men, this shit don't end

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Credits

Writers
  • Tommy Wright III
  • Lil Ramsey