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Let's start it the land of heartless assassin killers |
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Concrete gorillas |
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Cold blooded mind mentally dead *******z |
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Cold temperature feelers |
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Them ones who shoot to yo life gone |
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When the nights on |
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You body disappear into a dark zone - it on |
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Im mad dogging you crib with my chrome |
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Tapping yo phones at home |
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Leave yo kids all alone ?they gone |
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Smoked 'em from 'em blunts to leaves |
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Nobody want to ******* with the |
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Im on some pipe bomb type ************t ?pull up with the |
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The editor (and I) ?eliminate my competitor |
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Time to feel the wrath of full-blooded predator |
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So in my head I'm on back tracking *******z |
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Subtracting *******z ?I'm about to figure ?who react with triggers |
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Bi-ach it up to you who react the quickest |
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I'm sending yo partner ransom notes |
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Explaining who on ************t list |
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Cause all we represent is hit list |
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So remember this |
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In my ******g city it's kill or be killed |
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[Chorus 2X] |
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K- I - L - L or I'll be (x3) |
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Kill or be killed |
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I'ma take a life quick as I take a breath |
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And I ain't excepting this bull************t |
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I'm livin just like I ain't excepting death |
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Preconception left you son-of-************ you stuck |
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Hit you with this thang ?on the tock with a name ?cause a killa just buck |
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Never wire me up ?the center of yo essence past to file me up |
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It a be plenty mo' crimes ceases and pourin me swigs |
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A ******* just got ******* up |
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Visualize a fly gettin smashed by a battle rag |
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Put it in da frame Nigeroe get the picture who I am |
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(Who it is) |
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Zero muthafukin zero |
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Cooler than that wind when you hit that corner ************ |
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So don't ******* with me hoe ?cause we know |
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How drama calculate ?testing out *******z fate |
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Keep yo head straight ?avoiding that dead weight ?************t up out the gate |
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I often feel when ************t get drastic |
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I'ma make a mother*******a notice my production of these closed caskets |
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****** up get blasted ?since preschool on some bad ************t |
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Your first and last pick ?its kill or be killed on you bastards |
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[Chorus 2X] |
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Seventeen in the mist - double you - distribute ******* is scarred to shoot |
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Mutha*******a done retracute ?plus bleed the few ut I gotta execute |
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When I'm next to you ?automatic murder tactic become invincible |
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It seems you know ?lay it down mother*******a ?that how you know |
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You finst to go ?you ******* know ?tamper with a ******* ?jag off |
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In the lead off ?get you blast off ?in a Red Cross ?hit the Feds off |
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Cause your heads off ?looking for the head bone ?stepping over boundaries |
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Its sounds to me ?picture ******* surrounding me ?on dummy ************t |
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But we can ball on the funny ************t ?a ******* body in the hollow tips |
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With extra clips hit?unload with the four pound |
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And I throw down - show down |
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Finna flow down ?you toe' down |
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Now I gotta finish the job ?if I wanna cover low ground |
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Since I'm low down |
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I'm maddog release these fifteens from this wanch |
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Yelp hit ?smoke pound ?******* slow down |
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So when I hit ya with the ra-ta-tat- |
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Take the game ?remain the pain |
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Smoke the ****** ?make the G's |
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Tame the strain ?sixteen with an L |
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Gotta get away tonight ?no blue and white |
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No ************ will do ya right |
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Shut 'em down stay true for life |
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Vause its you for life ?and I'ma choose ya life |
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Have a feelin lay the body turning blue tonight |
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Mutha*******a you die |
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Sixteen in the clip one in my mother****** chamber |
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Loco ass ******* ?going through spells of anger ?you can anail the danger |
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I'm feening the snaps so call me a hype for the static I'm icning |
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My brain recycling havoc |
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son-of-a ************ I'm psycho dramatic |
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but I think I'm cursed with more than this evil ************t |
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I can take you back to some mid-evil ************t |
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but guess what weapons we gone pick |
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it all be more than a man can imagine having -- damn-it |
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seventeen hot ones at yo skin grabbin worse than (??) stabbing |
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see my workout drama and my room is tatted |
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and I'm surrounded by triple darkness so dont (?) I take this drastic |
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be more than disasterist |
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when I'm grabbin that black mask and that magazine |
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cat and da back |
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giving they ass some plastic fist |
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see my papa told me punking 'em out wont do no damn good |
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******g with yo manhood |
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you handle it where that man stood, so dont ask me |
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if I'm of a piece a piece of ************ and a piece of ******g steel |
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Cause in my city ************ its kill or be killed |