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You heard tha sound of a boom, didnt see me hit yo body repeatedly |
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Burnin in yo capsule, hittin corners through yo artery |
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Dont bother me please, i got control of this land |
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Dont give a fuck, i'll fly again and again in yo hand |
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Or his or her, i have no ears, i cant hear wha's tha problem |
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But wheneva my homies stunt, you best believe i'll resolve em |
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Ak blastin no warnin, cant wait to jus be release |
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Soon as i spit out tha barrel, niggaz betta move, i cant see |
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No mo peeps, this aggrevated hot rounds of me |
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Jus cant wait to see us, we too swift, bitch we comin in flees |
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On yo knees, feel tha wrath of these itty bitty fellaz |
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Come get it if you dare us, through his own, now he's took care of |
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Betta pair up and hit yo ass in multiples of 2, 4, 6, 8, 10 |
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Tryin to duck but it went all tha way in, no mo friends |
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Jus faces of a desparate one, i aint gotta face yo son |
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Jus look at tha angry one who held tha gun |
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Lookin 4 me, i'm all up in ya, explosive once i enter |
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And leavin big ol holes so you remember |
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And gainin up on speed every second, keep goin til i get em |
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I'm deadly when i'm sparked, that's a lesson |
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Chorus[x2] |
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Who i be? that loud bang that always keep em duckin |
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Who i be? an element been know to kill for nuthin |
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Whatcha see? eternally now caught up in tha darkness |
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Fuckin wit artillery that's heartless |
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[solo] |
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I came to you extremely heavy, i definitely aint no nigga |
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I'm quick to resolve shit wit one movement of tha finger |
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I split ligaments, fuck tha innocent |
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I one of tha causes for tha high death toll in tha world today |
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But neva face imprisonment |
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Cant see me when i'm movin cause i'm practically invisble |
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I'm known throughout tha world to cause pain in individuals |
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If you're ever confronted wit danger, please let me handle it |
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I guarnatee to destroy all in this world wit some gansta shit |
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Fuck tha pastors, tha schoolteachers, children and yo momma |
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I don took tha lives of presidents and street thugs on tha corner |
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I'm tha definition of death row |
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Have you froze wit a tag on ya left toe |
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Or tha hospital bed wit ripped throat |
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Chorus[x2] |
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[mr. pookie & solo] |
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As i leave up out tha barrel, army fatigue apparel |
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Finna give this nigga a bone marrow |
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Took care of situations that gave chase afta chase off |
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Hit em directly in his forehead, now his face off |
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He fired from my ass, jus look out for wha i'm shittin |
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Twistin, bleedin and chokin, wide open when i'n hittin |
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So listen together, we be as deadly some nerve gas |
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As tha words past, baby get tha last laugh |
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Movin swiftly, 9 outta 10 i left him critically |
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Eternal injuries left no hope or possiblities |
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As long as i don struck him, violence will neva cease |
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It's me tha deadly one, mo painful than a dose of hiv |
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I be 10 times badder than tha baddest hood nigga |
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I be 10 times badde than them bustas that pull triggas |
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Challenge or duel, so understand how tha fuck i'm feelin |
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These bitch made niggaz, gettin a reputation off my killin |
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All my ghetto children were meant to be born killaz |
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We enter in warm niggaz, leavin homies to mourn niggaz |
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We be quick to bomb niggaz, when we come tumblin down |
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I don hit yo chest makin you do that gurgilin sound |
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Chorus[x2] |