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Let's get it right |
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New niggas is coming to eat up all the food |
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Gangsta grillz |
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Man they hungry |
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It's an appetite for destruction out here |
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Gangsta grillz |
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The mob is equipped with full-armed artillery |
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What ya gon' do |
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Dj drama f**k these niggas up |
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I went to harlem where them things pop |
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At the block parties niggas had to run |
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And they caught the motherf**kers on the same block |
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And they all went to war with a gun |
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I'll peel kill your son |
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Damn it if I could've did it I'm a hit it with the ton |
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Clit-a-dick little-dick feeling shit hot in ya lungs |
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Turn you bitch niggas to a couple nuns lay 'em down |
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I came in the store and saw the whole thing |
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He said I hope that you not one of them |
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Then I run around the corner got the ogs |
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I told 'em we got jumped by a couple punks |
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I swear to god these niggas softer than the brady bunch |
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They gon' get it man this shit been gone for a couple months |
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Then turn around the corner seen a crowd looking stunned |
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With the shaking on the floor not saying nothing' |
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This just where we from |
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We all dyin' some day |
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At a picnic having fun |
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Probably dyin' by the gun |
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This just where we from |
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We prayin' every sunday |
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When the killas gonna come |
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She about to lose her son son |
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Let me d bop |
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Spanish nigga everybody thought he black from the block |
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Used to wear a tank top with a fresh fade |
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Kind of fat |
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Face stay greazy all you eatin' |
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Thug nigga with the cuban on the neck |
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Always carried a tech dominicano |
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Trappin' the bando orlando in the flesh |
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Got into a little mess with d bach |
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And he shot up the block with the desert |
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'Bout to leave him messy but the bullets hit the belly |
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You could call me hollywood not the hood tyler perry |
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Niggas making movies more niggas getting buried |
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Niggas died desert but this shit ain't really necessary |
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Caught up in the life he got rich and got blurry |
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He took his own life and the one that he married ferg |
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This just where we from |
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We all dyin' some day |
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At a picnic having fun |
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Probably dyin' by the gun |
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This just where we from |
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We prayin' every sunday |
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When the killas gonna come |
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She about to lose her son son |
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This just where we from |
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We all dyin' some day |
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At a picnic having fun |
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Probably dyin' by the gun |
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This just where we from |
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We prayin' every sunday |
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When the killas gonna come |
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She about to lose her son son |
