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He never really saw the bullet coming, no type of instinct for running |
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I wish he would have came with me to london |
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I never knocked his hustle, i was the one that gave him muscle |
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And showed him how to make a missle and snap a bone tissue |
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Red covered the floors, only by the doors |
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Incase the d.e.a. got a drug sweep tour |
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To feed the kanine, look, i keep one on your waistline |
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A few thoughts if they really wanna chase mine |
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Why they wanna replace mine, chance with the killer when i chase mine |
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I wear bullet proof transform, leave a number on who made mine |
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Smoking that gray pine, they save mine |
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I had to seek it, now i'm one of the ones that can speak it |
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[mo b. dick] |
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Yeah you didn't want to listen the first time nigga warned ya. |
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But now nigga bring that pain to your ass now. |
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Look where you at, look where you at now nigga. |
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What? |
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[kage] |
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Bitch, you bitch. |
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The game's survival, follow motto of fiend's eleven hollows |
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And if i woes my rivals, represent the cash to austin powers |
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Toss a towel, it's the arrival of the most powerful shots sprayed |
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Like your ex girlfriends, and goes, finger fuckin gun and ammos |
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Lay a centerfold who they feel like congo |
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Fuck a knife when we jump out the bronco |
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With the four fours, uptown desperado |
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Hit you with a roy jones combo, this ain't a boat load |
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To your afro, murder you, come to your funeral |
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Buck and peel low, it's a new time, here's the intro |
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Fuck with fiend, you die, lose your vitals |
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[o'dell] |
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You didn't see it coming, no type of instincts for running |
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I wish you would have came with me to london |
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You didn't see it coming, no type of instincts for running |
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I wish you would have came to london |
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You didn't see it coming, no type of instincts for running |
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I wish you would have came with me to london |
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You didn't see it coming, no type of instincts for running |
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I wish you would have came to london |
