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Suicide, it's a suicide... |
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[scarface] |
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Retaliation is a must |
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Leavin' opposition in the dust |
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In mob we trust, fuckin' with us gon' get your bust |
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It's a - suicide, it's a suicide |
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You will die, nigga, you will die |
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Just like your homeboy did |
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When we teed off on him |
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And since you want drama, we fend the weed off the corner |
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And when i ride |
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All these niggas better ride |
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So if you hoes got pride |
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Then bring your asses outside |
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And let me say your bad side |
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But don't you never let me see you sweat |
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I'm leaving motherfuckers silhouettes - wet |
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And you can take that as a treath |
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But i'ma make the promise |
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These nigga here is comin' |
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Sick enough to let to make a maggot vomit |
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With the intentions to retaliate |
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Illuminatin', then evacuate |
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Fuck the tear drops on the casket tops |
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Just open up with shots from the plastic glock |
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That leave your ass get got |
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It's all about gettin' even |
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Get them muthafuckas when you see 'em |
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Stop em from breathin |
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Retaliation |
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Look at all the heat that you're facing |
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15 niggas agg in your living room waiting |
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Passin out shit, bags |
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Click clacks - toe tags |
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We came and we kicked that ass |
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Who run this? double-o-seven |
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Out of 17 and guaranteed to get eleven |
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I guess you think you're safe |
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Sorry that you did it |
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Hoe, it's too late |
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Bitch, you shouldn'ta did it |
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One by one niggas get they ass done |
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Pussy make me laugh, nigga, money make me come |
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Nigga set for life |
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All on this in pay-per-view |
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?callin? shots make you call yo' whole fuckin' crew |
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We gotcha |
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[madd dogg] |
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I ain't playin with this one, pass the pistol |
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Warriors come out the play when we whistle |
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What's that sound? is that them - in the background? |
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I let the mac clown and shut this whole set down |
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Rap-a-lot mafia's murderous circle |
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We kill em done, go get your guns |
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None survive when i scream the die-die |
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It's the mister from the free time the dum-dum |
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Retaliation is a must |
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Who in the fuck gave you muthafuckas the nuts |
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To try to buck |
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Wanna bust? nigga what?! |
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It's dust to dust |
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Ashes to ashes, in the back is where the pistols pump |
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I lift em up, gives a fuck |
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I'm quick to bust |
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Hit 'em up, get 'em up |
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Once i send 'em up |
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Now ??? get enough of my gangsta stuff |
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Retaliation is a muthafuckin' must |
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[k.b.] |
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I stumbled out the club ???? |
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Drunk as fuck |
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And plus my visions is blurry |
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My face swoll' the fuck up |
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Clothes all muddy |
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It was buddy |
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From last week who i got into that argument |
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With - came back with his click |
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Muthafuckas in some deep shit |
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And so they asses got to pay |
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Make my way to a pay phone and hit j. |
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"hey, i just got jumped on |
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I'm over here at ??? |
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It's the mob that ?? to the brain to the gathor |
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A few minutes later |
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I saw the muthafuckin' hummer |
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Here comes big chief |
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Mac-11, ready to bomb a |
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Cock suckers |
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??? niggas |
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Was gonna touch 'em |
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Muthafuck' the law |
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They ass went up, my nigga bust 'em |
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This is my biz |
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Kill 'em all |
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Don't leave no witness |
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Make you muthafuckas wishin' you wouldn'ta you done this |
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Handle your business |
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You violated my probation |
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Had to fry they ass like bacon |
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For fuckin' with me: retaliation! |
