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Shoestring: |
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Shoestring's on the comeback, bust you bitches up off my threads |
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Motherfucking feds raid my shit |
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I put that head to bed |
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Been running from the law, been rocking war from my hideaway |
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Fuck them bitches, hittin them switches perfin as |
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I ride away |
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Be quick for pulling your piece and slip like grease and there's a deadly |
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WarThe bitches they call me shoestring, the niggas they call me skeletor |
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Walkin up to your doorstep, creepin up from the back bitch, the killer of |
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Your dope deal |
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The killer that left that package and that body in the driveway |
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Murdered them on a friday |
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Scooped up the yea, the pay and headed back for the highway |
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Put the coke on the floor, hand over the dough |
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My hat is cocaine white and the feds think it's blow |
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So they pullin me over ? ? ? honkies checkin my suitcase |
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Somebody want to wet me up |
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The feds are tryin to set me up |
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Reachin for my pistol grip, |
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I'll pop it til |
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I drop these hoes |
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Try to stop the click, we'll beat your shit and leave this bitch with your |
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Eyes closed |
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Froze, I'm creepin up on you with that fuckin missle30 oz six shotgun shells, all he heard was fuckin whistles |
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Fuckin up your tissue, pack your pistol and riot pumps |
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This motherfucker thumps, so none of my enemies jump |
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So motherfuck your cookie crew the avenue be rollin through |
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Its all about the money bitch, what the fuck you wanna do |
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Niggas wanna grab they balls, show they teeth like they jaws |
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You niggas have more periods than the motherfuckin pussy walls |
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So what the fuck you talkin bout, rappin ain't no thang to me |
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You buster ass bitches ain't really what you claim to be |
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We can throw them thangs, play the same and |
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I'm gone bust your nose |
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Try to stop the click, we'll beat your shit and leave this bitch with your |
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EyesClosed. |
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Bootleg:Consolidated, suckers assassinated subliminal criminology |
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Actually rippin for salary it's no formality |
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To be a tragedy, body rip for raggedy, dogmatically |
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Financially money's the mission |
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Motive the means, bodies for fishin |
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Intuition got me trapped like quadafi erasin your posse for a hobby |
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Dead bodies in lobbies dealin with the veteran |
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In your head like excederin, better than medicine |
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Curing viruses hard as caluses |
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Head wounds by 30 inch, givin paralysis, track record like dallas |
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Competition is missing, being stragled from angles |
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In position by magicians like mathematicians |
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I'm stackin digits and figures on petty niggas |
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Lemon squeezing mc's with platinum triggers |
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I'm deadly like storms in arizona |
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I make my living on corners, by turning niggas into organ doners, fuck |
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DiplomasHaven't you ever heard of a killa, we can go eye to eye |
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Cause with your eyes closed is how you die |
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Say goodbye to the bad guy, am |
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I my brother's keeper |
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Reefa makes me creaper, hoe put him in a sleeper |
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So watch yourself, watch your step for these bullets ? ? ? ? |
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But couldn't creep away from it's death |
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One of my niggas died, it was his time murder ain't jokin |
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Flashes and blashes reading him dead with his eyes open |
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Since we ain't no dummy, takin the aim and bust him |
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Now the nigga was trusted, the friendship than rusted, but fuck it |
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I rather be behind guns than in front of bullets |
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Bullseye all in my face by a nigga who ain't scared to pull it |
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So he's drinkin 40's pullin ? ? ? ? wishes |
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Open fire on snitches killin all the death wishes |
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Get the picture, |
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I never shot a man when he was runnin |
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Pistol barrell in his face so he see all the bullets comin |
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Cash in chronic ? ? ? / |
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Informer drug holder |
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Bitches in love, niggas catch slugs between they shoulders |
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Green shit that |
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I'm foldin make niggas think that will hold them |
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But they don't wanna jack trigger with mr. empty the clip |
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I flip on the scripture like |
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I'm apostle |
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But stick to the script, cause this is real nigga gospel |
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Until my mission's accomplished, |
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I'm gone be hostile with a bottle |
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Didn't have no role model, so |
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I live like fuck tomorrow |
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The path that |
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I chose was to roll with my og's |
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Killers and creepers who never sleep or dose |
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Fuck with us be leaving with your eyes closed |
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Its mandatory |
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I'm wishin to catch a nigga like a transmission |
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Straight up slippin with his eyes closed |
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And in my hood ain't no sightseeing |
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Fuck with us, who knows where you might be in |
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Only police will be lookin after the hearse roll |
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And ain't no catchin a crook, so you'll be leaving with your eyes closed |
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Watch your back, |
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I'm creepin from the blind side |
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Another nigga dead, another fuckin homicide211 187 better call for back-up |
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I'm a get to flyin heads, once |
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I load my mac up |
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Crackheads crack up, bitch niggas back down |
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We ain't scared of shit on the north side of flip town |
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Dayton avenue is where |
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I'm from to be exact |
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It's all about survival, tryin to get some more crack, right back |
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Before you catch a barrel to your dome g |
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If you with somebody else, than you and all your homies |
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Come one come all nigga ain't no hoe up in my gang |
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Got no time for lames and |
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I'm a stay the same |
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I'm criminally insane, givin pain is what |
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I doCatchin you in plain view, makin sure your ass through |
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Money and the power, bitches in the door |
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Grippin on a nickle plated 44 |
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And you'll be leaving with your eyes closed |
