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Yo, |
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(Are you Ready?) |
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I got a name for all my guns |
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I nickname 'em ya dig? |
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(Let's get it on) |
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Qadir, check |
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I got a nickname for all my guns |
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a Desert Eagle that I call Big Pun |
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a two shot that I call Tupac |
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and a dirty pistol that love to crew hop |
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my TEC 9 I'm-a call T-Pain |
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my 3 inch snub I'm-a call Lil Wayne |
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machine gun name Missy so loud |
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it go e-e-e-e-awh e-e-e-e-e-e-awh |
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I ain't a tag popper (No) |
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or a collar popper |
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I pop cops case sound like a helicopter (blow) |
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bullets move like a G4 |
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hit 'em four-four with the impact of C4 (yeah) |
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I bang out change you route give you detours |
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walk in my shoes guaranteed to make your feet sore |
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my P80 make you do three eighties |
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straight jacket on my block cuz I drive the street crazy |
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Qadir |
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I'm about to blow up |
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Peter Pan Baby 9 it'll never grow up |
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if I ever catch a body I never throw up (no) |
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there's DNA on the crime scene over for ya (yeah) |
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if you dudes got ice that's really nice |
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got my Mossberg shotty that I call Kelly Price (a big girl) |
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here to sing you a gospel |
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if you niggas is hostile |
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firearm might fuck up your posture (ouch) |
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and you know I got the TEC with the inf |
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take your diamonds and pearls with my pump named Prince |
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keep the leather glove no hints |
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cops come calm down case closed no prints (sorry) |
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you haters won't make to the mornin' |
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so much heat it could cause global warmin' (it's gettin' hot) |
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and you know I keep the room for somethin foreign |
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so when you hear shots just know it's not a warnin' |
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I got a nickname for all my guns |
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a Desert Eagle that I call Big Pun |
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a two shot that I call Tupac |
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and a dirty pistol that love to crew hop |
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my TEC 9 I'm-a call T-Pain |
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my 3-8 snub I'm-a call Lil Wayne |
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machine gun name Missy so loud |
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it go e-e-e-e-ow e-e-e-e-e-e-blaow |
