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Intro |
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Watch yourself |
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Keep where my eyes could see |
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International |
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Crime syndicate |
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Thugs, niggas |
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Whatsup whatsup |
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{myalansky} |
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Cats be eyeing me, somebody snitching somebody dying see |
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Twenty five hundred a big ache, heard he was buyin three |
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Stop lying, money was sweating, my man was eyeing his leat |
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Slap off his bracelet with ice, and jetted cross the street |
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Death was my first instinct, i had to stop and think |
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Smiling faces always remember, they rock ya ass to sleep |
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Disregard this camouflage batter shattering thirty teeth |
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Heist pulling drug selling niggas coming from dirty street |
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Look what? pretty boy get him, right there yo pass the heat |
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Heard he like to trigga bang slang, but he ain't ass fast as me |
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Slip behind a trash can blasting watching his ass retreat |
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Chrome is two turned bitch, i love this city heat |
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Arsenal, blazin them weapons when there some murder beef |
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He's unheard of sort of, va cats, them dirty streets |
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Chorus: |
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Unheard of va cats, we bring it well done |
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Do them dolo hit, we never tell none |
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Sittin in the cell for blazing hell's gun |
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We aight though, we just dip bail |
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And like they say or somethin |
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You heard of us va cats, for real |
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{joe mafia} |
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I heard the judge got a grudge |
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No love for thugs pushing drugs |
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Guerilla warfare with ice mugs |
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Inside the borough, pure bred head the stero |
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Style deniro, slottin in chrome is hero |
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The max mil era, i pick steel whenever |
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Time to exercise my five, your a terror |
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Ill vatal, roll with my crime team and feel stable |
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With your betrayal, i place you in the field cradle |
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I heard a thirty eight, it ain't hurt regurgitate |
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Swerving in the irving, sippin feron in the paper chase |
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With thug niggas, that's born to rub niggas |
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Trickin gold diggas, my whole mentality is "fuck niggas" |
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Mafioso, the savage, breakin your barrage |
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Crossbows, aiming darts at your torso |
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Constrictor, boa, backdraft a flame thrower |
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Bank quoters, i damn pulled a range rover |
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Melting glaciers, the ice water |
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Spit gems to murders, twin propellars, ice cold polar |
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Burn solar, king traced the god sonar |
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Holding a toaster, alias on wanted posters |
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Sweepstake, my whole click is keep safe |
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For pete's sake, i generate wait and scape |
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What's in the lab? crime syndicate fam patrol the ave |
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What's today math was bad |
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Chorus |
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{myalansky} |
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Street science for night time crime, bullets ricochet |
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Constantly inclining them faggots need some reminding |
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Split your coat lining, crack bone marrows having that ass crying |
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Rob shit just like deniro, keeping cigars lit |
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Fed pop but don't know shit, we camouflage with |
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Scandals come in hand in your turnpike, for trafficin |
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Virginia, that's where money was head, and drop the packages |
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On the corner, there that cat go, he's come flaggin it |
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Don't let that cat to my man, money aight and shit |
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Them new cats was plottin to get them |
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I'm coming back let them |
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Greatin ass faggot you pussy, this time we murder them |
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It's unheard of va cats be on some dirty shit |
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Chorus |
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Outro: |
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Va cats for real |
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California yo |
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My miami niggas |
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My real new york niggas |
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Jamaica p |
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All my live niggas |
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All my cuban link niggas |
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Raekwon, big daddy-o, big daddy-o |
