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[Daz] Yeah.. ' |
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Pac, Dat Nigga |
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Daz (yeah) |
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Kurupt All up in this bitch [Intro] |
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Don't stop, keep goin (*repeat 6X*) |
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Don't stop.. |
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Don't stop.. [Spoken over Intro] |
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Keep it goin, got my nigga |
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Slip Capone |
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Hahahaha, hell yeah, lot of fakers is out there |
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Niggaz get around these backwoods |
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Get around they mommas, pull up they pants hide they rags and start to act good, hahahahaha! [Daz] |
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Who mashes with the crazy, illest niggaz in town? (I do) |
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Killin willingly, who got the right to make a sound? |
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My sound break block, corners, avenues and drives |
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It's about time the mashin is arrived |
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I take you on a mission, be on a mission, |
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I'm packin steel |
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Steadily givin these niggaz no passes on livin (no passes) |
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I spend major loot on khaki suits |
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Nikes and kroker-saks to sweat suits, and leather boots |
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I box niggaz twice my size, |
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I bust wit a fo'-five |
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Lick you up in yo' eye, blast, make the party live |
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I live the unusual, crucial life |
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So pay attention when |
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I come through for you and your crew as just a man and his music, |
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I ain't afraid to use it |
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Bruise you badly, you want confusion, |
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I mean it's useless to step to this, we in effect, we dangerous |
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Contendin mental murderers and ain't afraid to diss |
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Biatch! (yeah) |
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Now I been called crazy, to fade me it's not possible (haha) |
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I give a fuck, what you thought, or who you brought witchu? (Bad Boy killer) |
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A Bad Boy killer, |
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Biggie annihilator |
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They wonderin why he breathin, but bitches is dyin later (ahh) |
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Better laugh now, then cry when |
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I come to get you |
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I hit you with two glocks, and leave you with scar tissue |
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On some loco shit (loco), my pistol smoke yo' shit (smoke) |
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Let's go for dolo |
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BIATCH, and watch me flow yo' shit |
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Mr., Makaveli movin pieces like telekenesis |
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It's like a chess game, let's play wit real pieces (hell yeah) |
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Shots rang and niggaz brains were spilt |
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Another Bad |
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Boy affiliated (Bad Boy killer) nigga was kilt |
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I hit the funeral and busted his folks and leave the scene like a shadow in a blaze of smoke |
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Don't stop, keep goin [Chorus] |
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Don't stop, keep goin (*repeat 6X*) [Kurupt] |
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Well it's that seventeen shot glock cocker, the block rocker (fool) |
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Hardcore hooligan, verbal assault chopper |
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Finally televised - |
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Kurupt, Daz reside (resides) |
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Lethal with mics like guns, bats and knifes |
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Those who oppose are my foes, all stand in rows |
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Deadliest |
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MC across the globe, |
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Kurupt Capone (That's that nigga) |
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I packs heat when it's cold |
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Too much pressure makes ya fold, so lo' and behold |
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Why you waitin for the poetical |
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Satan? Creatin slaughters, runnin through camps like |
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Walter Payton |
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I snatch ya breath (aah!) and bust 'til there's no one left |
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Who goes against the program, |
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I'm the Man like |
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Meth (I'm the man nigga) |
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I don't trust ya (I don't) |
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The second |
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I get a chance |
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I'ma bust ya |
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No matter where, you could be in |
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Russia I'ma touch ya (Like that) |
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Vocal assassin, motivated by cash |
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Shoot for the loot, brownies and black mags [Chorus] |
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Don't stop, keep goin (*repeat 7X*) |
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Don't stop, don't stop .. |
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Let the speakers bump - |
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BIATCH! (let the speakers bump) |
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For everybody out there that got the humps in they |
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Jeep Big Suburbans, they |
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Lexuses, they |
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Beemers We gon' break it down a lil' somethin like this for you to get yo' sub on throughout yo' neighborhood |
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Turn it up, check it out [Daz] |
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They claim to be down, they say they down (man fuck you man) |
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Number one.. |
