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You homie?
Yup

My first mission runnin' the hood to smoke jack
With poppin' in my head recall that
Late night through the alley with six deuce
Strapped up everybody no mixed views
A off pump in my hand with two shells
The other four on the scene with cocktails
One nigga lookin' for and foes hell
lookin' through windows the door bells

Goes off followed by the punk you gas
pumped up still I remain calm
House lit up you could see it for eight
through the hood run in front of the fade cops
The game chased but they couldn't the streets up
We out ran into the spot to meet up
down covered up the tracks and back home
Laid low me a stripe perfect no

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Yeah I'll hit your up better lock up
Fuck the ain't shit don't stop uh
A mad dog a bob in the reagle
Go into and just kill all your people
Coast to coast ain't a nigga evil
Now made me act a lot and call Sen
Rock the block the M 1 6
.44 mag a east war fit

here granade'll break you off right quick
Be prayin' up to Jesus and all shit
Uh be jackin' when they see my bucket
down they block they hide and say fuck it
Come in form of an assassin'
Three hundred yards with the infrared
is the layer black Doc Holiday
Cuancho the modern day huh

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Yeah, now up your town them bad ass assassins, boy
Thought you knew check this out, you better be packin', yeah

I manned all missions when I was a youth so
G ride no fingerprints it's
Six bows hittin' all the Gs and we got
Rag top down a stripper that's topless
See me hittin' the corner you
Slugs fly thugs die moment you down
Somebody's screamin', "Yo it the hell down!"

I'm certified nigga when you're sittin' spellbound
No thoughts barkin' just hearin' the hell
Burn you with the heaters out twelve rounds
life in the hood no escapin' the gun play
Buy one day I'm out gotta out some way
Rats in the park all when guns spray
Got you locked in now do the slugs stray
I ways out but the street it be one way
Got a dark mind no thoughts than Sunday

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