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Fatality,
(Whoo Kid)

[Verse 1: Banks]
I bet all these classics make the city
Drop committees
Grip on all my willie shit
you silly with
Hammer off my block
My fascination
To snatch your crew
Bash faces too
Toolie
at a movie set
Slept on me, I you now
seats, gas and horses round
torches, how
Some Jamaican causin' foul
Take that the street
Pay me cash and the is cheap
Nigga is cheap
[Verse 2: Tony
There's two ways to life, most end up dead or in
The lil got a cravin' ass appetite
Water ballin', voobin' on them cold nights
And if a nigga ain't strapped he rollin' right
Gotta check my rear for them blue and whites
TD Jake keep bout that street life
He get me goin' in the mornin', got my right

[Verse 3: Lloyd
I got a bulletproof plan, you
been through hell already I'm supposed to be the man
Drop
Lil on the raise
I body drop 'em every day and we sympathize
Speedin' is my drive, one and still
Feel like owe me, will
(?)
If you then just know we got the realest shit
Paper stacks to hurt your feelin's
Nothin' changed, ain't it

[Verse 4: Kidd
Niggas behind your back when you're not lookin'
Run up on 'em ask 'em what's shakin' and get
Ain't nobody gave me the I just took it
I started my own game like Tuki
Last thing you was the Ryder Gang hoodie
Then talk like Woody
I'm like an uncle ass whoopin'
Never got my chain
It's cocaine cookin'
(?) I'm (?)

5: Young Buck]
Apply pressure with this needle to blood vessel
what they put inside they straight shooter
Raid outta Texas tryna die, troopers
life's on the line when you're sellin' they Frank Lucas
But my bills on and my pictures even they shooters
Pop a with you and put two in your Medulas
These pussy niggas like computers
My son got a toolie and a flooded Mueller