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Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up |
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Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up |
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Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up |
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Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up |
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Twelve gauges bust up in ya playa hatas we be quick to pin ya |
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You know, we know, you don't wanna roll' |
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Cause then we give it to you, we're gonna bring it to you, oh yeah |
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Right off the job, ooh, now |
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I gots ta let ya know |
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When you seen betta be rollin' with tha big shot guns |
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And we deep when we creep never sleepin' and we droppin' |
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Dead bodies on fools who wanna get dumb enough |
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Now that you know like that |
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These niggaz come around, they don't know how to act, in fact |
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I'm at the track in tha back with a couple of my cats in the hood |
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Smokin' weed and up to no good |
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Red Dog in the trunk and we rollin' that bank |
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Slang that bud on over yo thug |
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So me and tha rest of these thugs can marinate, marinate |
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We straight get high, so high |
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That's how my mental, that's how my mental stay |
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It's like parlay parlay like every day |
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Don't think on tha pimp, playa hatin' |
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But ya betta be pinnin' yo self |
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I cuts in with tha |
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M-11, 357Automatic weapons from my shelf |
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These niggaz wanna take my health |
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My wealth check yo self |
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Tryin' to get in but they couldn't win |
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We took it to tha head with a fifth of weed |
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Now we in a 500 |
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Benzo we roll-roll |
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Drop tha top, lock tha locks, cock tha glock' |
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Bout ta hit this corna |
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Livin' like a thugs on tha real who's stronga |
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When I put on ya, all playaz gonnaz |
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Murda, mo murda, mo murda, mo murda dem all |
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They fall, dey fall, buck-buck, oh yeah |
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Niggaz be gettin' they pistols finna |
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And fuck with tha real mothafuckas |
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They fuck with us when we puff bitch |
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Ooh, because we gonna put you back up in yo trunk quick |
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Hey and 44 mag don't go and |
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Tha little nigga don't know betta, 357 put that ass in a matter |
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Execution, |
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I'll be shootin' round"Leavin' em off on ya raw" |
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Ya plot me 'cause you watch me |
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My nigga you know you watchin' me now |
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When bitch niggaz run up and try me |
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I'm flippin' up outta my shit with some shit |
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To be keepin' you wonderin' redrum, bye-bye |
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And fo' sure we lit 'em up good |
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And you can still find me where |
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You know East 99, drug dealers and po-po and |
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St. ClairGoing back to the mo |
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And it's Cleveland |
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ClevelandYou know we thuggin' and thievin' thievin' |
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There's somebody who got beef, we got millions to make |
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A whole notha record |
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For you see my niggaz we comin' with nothin' to lose |
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And bitch if you try me anybody mine plus |
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Bloody bodies trying to get out of tha room |
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If I could just look up and see ya dyin' lyin' |
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Lyin' and flippin' my mind |
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Wherever you dig 'em quiet |
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The get past on tha ride right bang |
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That's tha way you get a man, get a man |
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Sneak up on him and you kill him |
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And he won't fuck with you no more |
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You havin' a party |
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With that weed goin' up in ya body |
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Smokers chill |
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My niggaz they got me sloppy |
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High, oh, so, so high |
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Come on, come on, don't be shy, let's get high |
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We got tha herb, if you want some, want some |
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We got weed indeed, you need some, need some |
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Oh yeahI know this just might sound crazy, but lately |
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Gotta roll wit' my gun' |
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Cause tha hatas they hate me |
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When they heard that nigga bone |
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Niggaz somehow someway get paid |
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Even if they hate that buck to tha bang |
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Good thing |
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I got a gat' |
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Cause we rhyme tight rhymes |
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Had to thug out but it came in time |
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Just two times and if you give it to me |
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My thugs gon' give it to you |
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So people pull back, it's cool |
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Somebody's head gon' get blown |
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Bone, doin' ya best on that |
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Hey, hey, hey, go and fix with yo pistols |
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And get with that buck |
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To tha bang, bang, bang |
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Nigga wanna roll with bone it's on |
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But nigga we cool, we cool |
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Don't forget playa hataz gettin' |
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That buck to tha bang |
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All up in tha body, got 'em got 'em |
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We won't be slippin' |
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We might just be peepin' you all tha time |
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I'm comin', |
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I'm gunnin' |
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And put that on tha dolla man |
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Shoot 'em up always, |
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St. Clair breakin' you off |
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And you lossin', betta look to |
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Falsin', that'll be coffins for all of ya offspring |
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Well, that'll be coffins for all of ya offspring |
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For tha police on the corna' |
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Creepin' up because tha soldiers |
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Well, they betta be watchin' on of them |
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St. Clair niggaz |
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Puttin' it together to grab the doja |
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Well, I know ya, see now you jumpin' about yo shit you |
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Ready with a gang of bitches for you |
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Ready and willing to do it to you, be my thang |
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That buck, buck to smoke |
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JaneSee some of these niggaz say that nigga was bullshit |
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With that |
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Bizzy maintain |
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Well, it be that north coast homie |
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That city where tha |
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St. Clair niggaz sell dope on it |
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Police want to search you for nothin' but that skunk |
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So it's on bitch bang |
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Feel it bitch 'cause my trigga fingaz a bitch |
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Ho, I be puttin' 'em down with my click |
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I stood 'em all and still play |
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And rest my nine up when |
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I'm fuckin' with y'all |
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Slangin' my dogs to dem all |
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Niggaz mention little |
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Bizzy, but it's all good |
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I still ball and |
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I'm knowin' you knowin' |
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No snatching, no souls, no nigga be showin'' |
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Cause as I'm flowin' already |
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Gave my niggas a fifth and we lit in a doorway here |
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Clair, stickin' up tha sto' |
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What did you think |
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I'm scared? |
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There you are |
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What did you think |
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I'd bring you down? |
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Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up |
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Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up |
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Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up |
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Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up |
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Twelve gauges bust up in ya playa hatas we be quick to pin ya |
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You know, we know, you don't wanna roll' |
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Cause then we give it to you, we're gonna bring it to you, oh yeah |
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Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up |
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Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up |
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Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up |
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Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up |
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Twelve gauges bust up in ya playa hatas we be quick to pin ya |
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You know, we know, you don't wanna roll' |
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Cause then we give it to you, we're gonna bring it to you, oh yeah |
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Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up |
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Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up |
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Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up |
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Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up |
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Twelve gauges bust up in ya playa hatas we be quick to pin ya |
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You know, we know, you don't wanna roll' |
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Cause then we give it to you, we're gonna bring it to you, oh yeah |
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Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up |
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Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up |
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Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up |
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Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up |
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Twelve gauges bust up in ya playa hatas we be quick to pin ya |
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You know, we know, you don't wanna roll' |
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Cause then we give it to you, we're gonna bring it to you, oh yeah |
