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1:

Never duck mother fucker repeat it
Never duck another fucker
Nigga better it
put the cerebellum in killa
For a foe can never get
with what a gorilla
Killa fillin'
yo biblical ritual the to get rid
Of yo hearing your pitiful game,
this is political
in the pit of yo brain let it rain
with a aim
Nigga lookin' for a to bust
Cause the homie that you killed a lot to us
Buck instead I'm lookin for a cock to
Kill a nigga like he was rockin' a
You can do it but you blew it cause up
get your ride on is you rock or what?
of luck,
you're really gonna it hella heated
Mother fucker let the erupt, Box him up
I wanna be the one
to get a milla in the gut
I wanna be the one to hit'em another milli
cut up In the middle I'm a little
And different And I it
when I it you remember that?
(Hell mother yeah)
you wanna get in trouble
With a nigga the Teccanina
if lookin' like a enemy bust
We don't stop and take a minute
we

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Hey son what the fuck are you from?
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They come bets to fight fuckin'one
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Say some punks around and some buckin'
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Spray guns might in you bussin' some
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2:

Never let a hatin' mother
see ya
Bleed the no need regret
A fun day caper a paper
So I can read the I can dig it you can dig it
Put a nigga in the if he hate or penetrate
The loop of
a nigga made if you to me
You will never
Nigga if I it Imma finish it
Run up on a mother
while he a chick
Put a bullet in her head while she the dick
Wasn't a bit of evidence baby irrelevant
You got it with yo nigga the luck of the grit
Bring 2 everyone in your face with the bane
You bury some its mother fuckin'
we guns
If you don't insane or very dumb
too rough (too rough), too hard (too hard), too tough (too tough), you scarred (you scarred)
cause a know
A mother fuckin' round will
Fuckin' around with the killa and shit.
If you really wanna do it nigga we can step
Put us up against some fuckers
and we thru it
Fuck a nigga a nigga
if he think he's a
I when I said it you remember that
(hell fuckin' yeah)
You don't wanna get in
With a nigga like the
if you're like a enemy, bust
We ever stop and take a minute
we jus,

(BREATHE!)
Hey son what the are you duckin' from?
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They come bets to fight fuckin'one
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Say some punks around and some buckin'
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Spray guns might in you bussin' some
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3:

Get by the Tech 9 handgun
Now I'm on the out run
Flowin' the hot cooked will done
Fuckin' wit a crazy insane
wanna trip but they know
I'm too mother fuckin'
Deadly ticking like a time
with me you think you were in Vietnam
When I explode nuttin left
but for those who are froze
For wit a nigga insane
Mentally minded mad mother mad man
is out to
Sinkin' punks like sand
droppin' and
Any punk that bucks up bring a bag
If you wanna get up
There it is you bitch made
nigga runnin'
When I'm playin' the trigga
of an uzi a gauge
Really don't matter suckas die
When the gun scatter
From 2 block, hood 2 hood
2 street boy you can't fuck with me
So 4 those who chose 2 jump up and shit
Admit ya bitch little ass got lit
I wanna be the one
to get a milla in the gut
I wanna be the one to hit'em with another
cut up In the I'm a little sick
And And I meant it
when I said it you that?
(Hell mother yeah)
You don't get in trouble
With a like the Teccanina
if your lookin' like a bust
We don't ever stop and take a
we breathe

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(BREATHE!)
Hey son the fuck are you duckin' from?
(BREATHE!)
They bets to fight every fuckin'one
(BREATHE!)
Say some punks around and some guns
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Spray guns might result in you bussin'
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