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Sip on some gin and act the ******' clown |
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If chiefs ain't gonna get them ******* |
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Then watch how fast I shut 'em down |
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Since half a block and they gonna said I'm shot |
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Like they ain't seen a *********a |
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Standing out all night, slanging rocks |
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Oh, I suppose to say and ********** the hoe |
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But they don't know Beelow gonna |
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Take this glock and introduce it |
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Through they ******g door |
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It's time for war well, I ain't backing up |
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See one more ********** serving rock |
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Is the last time 'cuz he's packing up |
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A guerrilla ***********t ********** where your heart is at this ***********t for real |
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Serve a nickel or dime, I'll mob on, **********, you betta shoot to kill |
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Or walk the ********** off alive shut down your spot |
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Don't smell the ********** off your scent, from blocks and blocks |
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Money to be made and we gonna make it |
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But how in the ********** would I let you |
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And finally let no other *********a take it |
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So I'm taking packs like I was off the ***********t |
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********** he balled a fist, the one on the right |
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Came with a swing so I can toss the ********** |
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Lesson 3, put on sheet so they can take 'em off |
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A real killa and although I know his ********** is soft |
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17 shots, cause family visited his ******g town |
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In the city of Chi, where *********as born to clown |
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17 shots cause family visited his ******g town |
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In the city of Chi where *********as |
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17 shots cause family visited his ******g town |
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In the city of Chi where *********as born |
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Go pound for pound and mess with clip, let's go to war |
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Over money and power you got to know just what you dying for |
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I know this ***********t is just some ground |
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After yours and mines be here when we gone |
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But for now you got to shut this *********a down |
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Now if the ******* try to clown |
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Shut 'em down |
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And if they step on your toes |
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Shut 'em down |
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Now if them ******* try to clown |
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Shut 'em down |
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And if they step on your toes |
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Shut 'em down |
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Open your eyes to some real ***********t |
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Where ********** be packed with real clips |
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And if you flip that clip betta leave your ass in danger |
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Increase my anger get more tied you betta close shot |
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**********s at your set ready to kill your whole block |
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And this ***********t won't stop until I give that last word |
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Coming at my birds you get what the ********** you deserve |
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An empty tip with no customers in your gang ways |
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Could avoid that ***********t and still be out here getting paid |
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You let a ********** from that joint run your ******g life |
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You tell 'em this it's you that got to pay the price |
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So save your life, you got a betta chance to relocate |
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Make one mistake I'ma send you to that resting place |
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Start having bad dreams, waking up in the mad scenes |
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********** with this killa, I don't think you know what it means |
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This ***********t I die for, ***********t I make you cry for |
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He ain't such a ***********t but it's the same ********** you lied for |
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Ain't this some ***********t took ya life with 4 rounds |
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Take over ya spot and now we got to shut 'em down |
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Ain't this some ***********t took ya life with 4 rounds |
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Take over ya spot and now we |
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Ain't this some ***********t took ya life with 4 rounds |
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Take over ya spot and now we got to shut 'em down |
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Some ********** be claiming sex |
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Now striping 'em down with ***********t to do for **********s |
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You can't be true with a ********** so what you do |
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For **********s is come clean |
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And I'll be flipping through the bud and holsters |
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Search all the working with all with working with no love |
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And pop that ass with one slug, ugh |
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It's getting outta hand 'cuz you ******g with some idle |
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I'll have it all |
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So that they ready to fall and put some names across the wall |
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How do it feel when you ******g with those veterans |
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They told the men shut down his body now we back again |
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With about 10 plates to make you vomit in your own hands |
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You and all men momma say stay outta the business of grown man |
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The choice was yours and now you're zero in 4 days |
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Got ********** from the old days who kill in cold ways |
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We giving 'em work and now they wanna bring it to the tape |
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********* your name, ********* your reputation |
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We giving 'em work and now they wanna bring it to the tape |
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********* your name, ********* your reputation |
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We giving 'em work and now they wanna bring it to the tape |
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********* your name, ********* your reputation |
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Now what you in is a lot of bull***********t |
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Got ********** running around like cheated |
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With 9 millimeters and a full clip, ugh |
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I grab the hi**an by his mouth |
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I'll ride ya, dodge ya and slide ya to your death with no regrets |
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I touch his neck, his pulse is gone |
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I shuts him down, I shuts him down, I shuts him down |
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Now if the ******* try to clown |
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Shut 'em down |
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And if they step on your toes |
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Shut 'em down, shut 'em down |
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Now if them ******* try to clown |
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Shut 'em down |
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And if they step on your toes |
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Shut 'em down, shut 'em down |
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Now if the ******* try to clown |
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Shut 'em down |
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And if they step on your toes |
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Shut 'em down, shut 'em down |
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Now if them ******* try to clown |
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Shut 'em down |
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And if they step on your toes |
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Shut 'em down, shut 'em down |
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Shut 'em down, shut 'em down, shut 'em down |
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Shut 'em down, shut 'em down, shut 'em down |