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ViolatorChris |
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Lighty[Reporter] |
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This is Tobas |
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Katowsky reporting live from the |
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Brookyln Bridge |
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Suspects otherwise known as |
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Da Franchise |
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Have once again took to the streets |
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Our advice is to duck down[Da Franchise]1-9 shit |
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Uhh, you see that |
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BrooklynBullshit, |
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I'm on it like |
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Big wasFranchise don't get me mixed up for real, uhh |
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I'm still here, nigga it's real here |
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Talk slick, |
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I'll have you rollin around in wheelchairs |
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And yeah, |
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I play shit with gambling heads |
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Or I'll have your bitch scrambling eggs |
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Either or it's me, |
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RC, the outdoor outlaw |
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Type to throw my guns up southpaw, let's get it on |
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See the waves under the rag, the rims under the |
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JagGuns cover my waist, no wonder you mad |
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Fools call it gangsta but we call it gutter |
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Cold War, |
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I bring the heat to you summer to summer |
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I'm the criminal that'll leave your condition critical |
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My dogs bloodhounds, it's nothin to get at you |
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El Dorado red, drink until the bottles dead |
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Feed my clips hollowheads, please you cowards better[Chorus x2] |
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Duck downThis one is over your head boy |
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Duck downOut fool, you'll be a dead boy |
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Duck downYou heard what |
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I said boy |
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Duck downWhat you saying huh |
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What you saying huh |
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Once the beef is on fam we goin out |
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Summer fade, winter time |
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I'm in the blow out |
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BK stompin which one of you fools would start somethin |
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Y'all don't want me to turn best out of |
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ComptonWe don't need |
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Destiny's |
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Child to get it jumpin |
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Hoes be stretchin us out, it ain't nothin |
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Everything from the crib to the car be dirty |
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Who are we? |
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Franchise, dirty money |
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There's three in the clip, and my whole team is hung |
