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And um... |
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Look, listen and observe |
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As we all pay close attention um.. |
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[Bushwick Bill] |
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Look into my eyes |
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Or should I say my eye |
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And nigga ya see just why |
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This can afraid to die |
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Ever since birth I've been givin' the short hand |
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It didn't hurt but it made me a smart man |
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And I kept my guards up, my head tight, my shit |
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Cocked, my heart stoned |
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The red light, my lips locked |
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Talking ain't squashin', nigga where I'm from |
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Nigga if you want some grab your gatt please |
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And I'ma handle all your petty shit |
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Before you ever get to make it to your pump, you already lit |
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I spit round after round after round |
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Everybody hit the ground |
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Lookin' at death 'till my last slug |
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I show ya hoes what this drama is |
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Bring your family round this killa |
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And I'm peelin' all ya mama's kids |
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The more love, the more blood |
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Bitches rat-a-tat-tat on that hat 'till there's no slugs |
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That they nothin' but a five letter word to me |
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And it's gonna be like that 'till somebody grab their |
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Gatt and try to murder me |
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Nigga, I don't give a fuck |
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If anybody killa in here, nigga where ya nuts? |
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It's the land of the lost |
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Slip one time, and ya bound to pay the cause |
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Nigga... |
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Now as I walk through the alley, I feel the shadow of death |
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My mind's on murder, my hand's on the tech |
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Whether Black, White, Asian, or Latin |
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Puerta Rican, never matter once I'm creepin' you know |
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Whats hapnin', fool |
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Kill or get killed, peel or get peeled |
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Either way those slugs gonna spill |
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Buck me in my chest, buck me in my head |
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But you can't kill VonBushman motherfuckas |
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I'm already dead |
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(Murder him)Nigga I don't give a fuck |
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If anybody killa in here, nigga where ya nuts? |
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(Murder him)Fool I don't give a fuck |
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If anybody killa in here, nigga where ya nuts? |
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(Can we murder him)Bitch I don't give a fuck |
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If anybody killa in here, nigga where ya nuts? |
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(Straight murder him)Yo I don't give a fuck |
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If anybody killa in here, nigga where ya nuts? |
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I wake up every day to the agony, sufferin' and sorrow |
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Tragedies be havin' me too sad to see tomorrows |
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But I just say "Fuck it", take a deep breath |
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Get my heat set, and make the streets sweat |
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I get my kicks off the dodgin' and duckin' |
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That they do when they see mob through robbin' and buckin' |
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Once again I'm on a killing spree |
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I willingly load it and lock it and put them out they misery |
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If you don't know you better ax' somebody |
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How I blast these bitches like a black Jon Gotti |
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Now we find out that your not so slick |
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As the clock goes (*Tick*) |
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And the glock goes (*Click*) |
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I show ya pussies what ya thinkin' |
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As your body becomes numb from the bullets that I'm blastin' |
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I ain't scared to get the red in these dreads |
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Meet me at the crossroads, muthafucka |
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I'm already dead |
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(Murder him)Nigga I don't give a fuck |
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If anybody killa in here, nigga where ya nuts? |
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(Shall we murder him)Fool I don't give a fuck |
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If anybody killa in here, nigga where ya nuts? |
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(Can we murder him)Bitch I don't give a fuck |
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If anybody killa in here, nigga where ya nuts? |
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(Straight murder him)Yo I don't give a fuck |
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If anybody killa in here, nigga where ya nuts? |
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(Straight murder him)I don't give a fuck |
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If anybody killa in here, fool where ya nuts? |
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(Straight murder him)I don't give a fuck |
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If anybody killa in here, nigga where ya nuts? |
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(Straight murder him)I don't give a fuck |
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If anybody killa in here, nigga where ya nuts? |
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(Straight murder him)Fool I don't give a fuck |
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If anybody killa in here, bitches where ya nuts? |
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[Bushwick] |
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Yeah, muthafuckas better watch out |
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Wolfgang VonBushwicken the Barbarian Bill |
