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B:]


Lost of a one
in commander to the game of life, in which one chose to adapt to as a gangsta
Enter my
my heart
My emotional
Can you it?
Naw
Can you it?
If you experienced that nature of life, it's gutta

Cobe]
I got this
worry momma
Cause I got the
On my back, I
Drive the streets
on me
Tryin to my life
But I give a
about that
Grip thang
that back
You don't be (GONE)
goner (GONE)
In the (GONE)
Another (GONE)
In a (GONE)
Bendin' (GONE)
bang (GONE)
Another (LONG GONE)
In the (grave [x7])

B:]
We are the Middle Fingaz
We do not hate
us or die

[Mddl
Yeah fatboy slow, but a nigga ain't
Ho through the door, lay a nigga on his d*ck
Open up tha door, nigga standing "shit"
Fifteen full bricks, same for a hit
Nigga I done it, it ain't gotta be a lick
And if I'm plexin with you patna then the gon piss
Shootin up ya corna make a sound "Swish"
But I low so gat the chopper don't miss.

B:]
No the gon hit
to leave ya dome split
Lose ya bodily
me think you gon shit
Middle fingaz, strong
Bun B, the strong
Put you six feet
Why not have a sit
Long walk, pier
have a long flip
Got the on lock
And got the on whip
Tell momma we comin home so trip

[Mddl
If I Tee, don't worry me
I'm a G
I know how to niggas tryin to come up on me
to run up on me
you gon try me
in a bag
Drinkin a IV
So appreciate ya
you got some left
Ya life's a
They got PMS
And my only fear of death is
So it ain't shit for me to you niggas ER patients
soldier in the grave

[B.A.N.D.I.T:]
Two nines, four
Prayin you niggas trip
Lookin for trouble
bust you niggas bubble
And I don't give a fuck about your happy mug
We can go toe to toe, or these slugs
So catch a nigga
And I won't
plea bargain now, nigga save it for the judge
I might have you niggas lookin like a fanta
Did so much, burned myself, retire my bandanna
got them soldiers
Some movin
movin X
But they mostly yola
With guns in tha
We never leave tha
Face wind up on a rest in peace poster
in peace? No suh
Pissin on ya
Then get real nigga with it and go fuck ya
So think
One for you and ya life
Band I-T, the soldiers like I shoot tha dice

B:]
For my nigga Bad Ass Bam, open ya head
For Young Lo, I'll let that forty-fo fill ya lead
For Big Munsta, I'll pull out the and straight squeeze it
Behind Sean Wee cut you off at the knees
For the Band I-T, close range ya with the mac
And for K.S.O lot, I'll put the glock to ya
Middle Finga, this a act
This coke
ever play us for a joke
You'll get ya bitch-ass
We go for