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Hey p man
Remember that shit last year you was talking bout
Bloody murder
Won't you kick more of that shit

1

Jumped out the mean mugged at some sucker punks
flashed the gauge, them hoes didn't want no pub
So smashed off hella quick
Why them hoes was leaving me and sonja c was plotting some shit
So put this up in your bra strap
And when we get inside this liquor store keep your eyes up on japs

c:
So get your hands up in the air
And break me off some cash cause sonya c's a trigger bitch
So don't be talking that japanese
Understand it's a jack give up the cash or be swish cheese

p:
Touch the and i'ma hurt you bitch
Why you had to and make p get his hands dirty
And be some fucking more shit
Sonya c grab the tape cause we ain't leaving no evidence
The next day the reads no leads

c:
Just a bunch of dead motherfucking
p:
Jumped in the car and backed to the
Bonnie and clyde or should I say shit

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A 211
We needed cash we robbed the liquor

2

I'm getting out or should I say fucked up
? ? one g and three of us
I seen my on the news and it's time to chill
But I can't cause I got too many bills
Grabbed my glock it only had three bullets
But if I run out I tripping I'll choke a bitch
in the corner liquor store with my 44
Played it cool a snapple man fuck them hoes
He opened the register I to do his ass
I ain't tripping cause the p wasn't wearing a
Blew out some chronic, no remorse
Told them hoes get they ass on the figgety
the cash and my pistol still smoking
Left them hoes like the raiders left

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3

Cali g had the without no zig zag
Hold on partner I'm gone go get fucking zags
Now I'm off to the liquor
And in case it be some funk, I'm gone bring my 44
Now you know the p take no shit
But arab started following me
Like I was steal some shit
He was so I had to think quick
Put my 44 to the head of this
Drop your pistol or dead man
Slowly put hands up in the air
Lets play a little game
Simon say the register hoe
His bitch looked it so I told her to suck my 44
He got tried to jump I hit him with the pump
Put more cash in my pockets donald trump
And I'm off to the real fast
Got damn, forgot cali's zig

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you inmate double o 652
Get your ass in that cell boy
-damn, now know crime do pay
But you don't always get