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I strike a load you get served |
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I ain't to be joked with |
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Fake Buster get smoked with, you provoke it |
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I explode it, unload it, reload it, unload again and |
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Put another clip in, 50 |
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Shots to win |
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I can't lose its |
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Impossible |
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Plus I got a |
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Chopper 50 |
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Shots bout to be droppin' you |
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I be bout straight hittin' the beef kicker the set then |
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Leave the set and leave a beef kicker wet |
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Jet off the scene with the |
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Uptown Fighters |
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Red Dot Sighers, all week |
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Night Flighters |
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I'ma get 'cha when ya least expect it |
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Cock the Glock check it, a |
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Vase can't protect it boy |
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Is ya ready? |
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I leave yo set wetty |
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Slugs flyin' high got ya body real heavy |
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Ya can't move, ya got bucked now ya stuck |
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Left wet on the set, tell yo boys to pick ya up |
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Out cold, head swole, eyes drove |
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I know Fa'sho you ain't gone test me no more |
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Yo block tore, yo |
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Family in black clothes |
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You got blowed, and in yo chest is many holes |
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This goes, |
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A Lot of rounds of |
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AmmoI show how |
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Uptown Niggas drove |
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Ya fake boy, me and my niggas did it to ya |
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Automatic, |
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Black Chopper |
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Trigger Pullers |
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That's how we be, loadin' clips then release |
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Eight deep, in the 300 |
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E, leather seats, and in the trunk atiliary |
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Up the street, where |
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I score shoul ain't for me |
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The B.G. that's the name |
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I go byTest me? |
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You die ask |
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Kangol bout it |
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Hide Out, if ya clip slide out, |
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Ride OutYo block bout to die out |
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Move yo People |
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I'm burnin' down the whole street |
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The Night |
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Creepers, bout to heat our enemy |
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Lights Off, |
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Mask On Creep |
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SilentLife's gone we don't left yo block quiet |
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Retaliate wait, know you not boy |
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Cause I'm a |
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Hot Boy, Nine- |
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Milli Cock |
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BoyChopper gunnin' you scared, you see us runnin' |
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Start movin' me and |
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Juvey when we comin'[Juvenile] |
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In yo lap yo brain sit, got a |
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Chopper splittin' through bricks |
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A you Black |
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Crucifix, up in the dirt |
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I be knockin' dicks |
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Smooth and |
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Beretically, my pocket rockin' to |
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Six Figures |
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I'm polverizin' niggas pullin' |
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K-F's with two triggers |
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On my body theres a side of me |
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It only come out at night though |
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Them Demons got me on a flight |
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Duck Tape' |
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N and takin' life, or even worse |
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It could be |
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Three O'clock, on a |
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Sunday by |
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ChurchYo brains |
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I'ma have to burst |
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You shouldn't have fucked with me first |
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Gettin' full of some |
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Malcolm, Adams |
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Apple I scalp 'em |
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Got Richard |
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Penatin callin' for |
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National Guards to come help him |
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Very seldom when ya see, when you do what do you do? |
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Bust back, better be a head shot, if not then it's through |
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I'm comin' around the corner bout to pull a |
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Meatball on ya |
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Fully dressed like a hoe, and in my purse is a |
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CalicoMe and |
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Lil Turk if you heard of a merger on a murder50 |
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G'z on his head, what the fuck did you say?50 |
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G'z Fa'sho that nigga live next door |
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Call the man, give him a rang, left the sucker change |
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Look I fuck with that rap shit, but acts a donkey on the low |
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A Hot Boy representin' this bitch like |
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Black and |
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Moe[Turk]I start to poppin' niggas start to droppin' |
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I'm havin' fatal thoughts |
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I think I'm fuckin' |
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Shell Shockin' |
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Niggas bangin' |
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Four, Five rangin' in my ear |
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I'm not scared, cause |
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I'm Soldier, and |
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Soldiers have no fuckin' fear |
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In my sleep at night, |
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I'm seein' war fights |
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Wakin' up thinkin' a nigga took my fuckin' life |
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Unnecessary shit, mind clickin' like a light switch |
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Who picked you up on any nigga or any bitch |
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Don't give a fuck, steady bangin' in dodgin' camoflaguin' |
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With my Mack- |
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Elivin' , |
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Hot Boy$, that whole |
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Ca$h Money |
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ClickDon't fuck with, unless we known to get in yo shit |
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I'm Shell |
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Shock bitch, only thing on my mind |
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Kill a nigga with that fuckin' |
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Chrome-9Don't have time for them dog hoes |
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Goin' through a stage with that |
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Chopper and that 4-4[Juvenile] |
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What's this shit |
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I hear about you boys |
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Partners-N- |
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CrimeYou think you |
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U.N.L.V. punished you bitches the last time |
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Now you gonna shine, let me put somethin' on yo mind |
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Look I was born in this bitch for taken hits, and protectin' shit |
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Its a Fa'sho thing, |
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I'ma bring drama or |
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I'ma wet 'cha |
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Ya bests be bout ya |
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Issue, if not |
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God bless ya |
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What make you think 2-2-6 wasn't strong? |
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That's what we do, you wrong |
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They both com and they gone |
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Off Toppers, |
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I'ma deal with you and yo |
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PartnersT. |
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C. , L.D. , |
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Willard Street with |
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ChoppersDrama is the need for |
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Ca$h, we play it right though |
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I'm comin' to get a nigga ass, like |
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I'm them white folks |
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Look, better be bout it, if not better be rowdy |
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It's all in yo mind ha?, |
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You gone shine, ha |
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I doubt it |
