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gangsterrrrr!

CJ attack you from the metronome

Catch you in your groove home alone

Blowin wit the chrome

Im blowin to the bone

My title be known.. cannibal.. dynamical maestro

Sparked and fully hydroed my team of psychos

Sell it higher than the Eifel Towers

Seconds minutes led the hour.. wein the power

Spittin bibles..the sunshower.. the wise out on the scene

They think we forget the dream

My aura sheens like morphine in your veins

Pastors saying can you and your crew.. oooh stand the rain

Many men possess the gin in the jungle of sin

Deeper than.. Sum chosen others frozen

From the explosion, my opposition

Protect my team of demolitions, full competition

Keep em drinkin Benjin

Like some chicken heads on the ground

Bite the trey pound for foes that wanna get down

Me and my clique sharpen the sound

Infiltrate the town

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Written by
entropik
American
Published
Dec 10, 2010
Lines·Words
21·145
Notes

lol, this is funny, Cj, from GTA San Andreas, LOL,

its coool tho, and it was fun :)

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