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B:]


Lost of a one
Relative in commander to the game of life, in which one chose to to as a gangsta
my mind
Fill my
My pain
Can you it?
Naw
Can you it?
If you haven't experienced nature of life, it's gutta

[Chorus:
I got this
worry momma
Cause I got the
On my back, I
through the streets
on me
Tryin to take my
But I don't a
What that
Grip that
that back
You don't be (GONE)
Another (GONE)
In the (GONE)
soldier (GONE)
In a (GONE)
Bendin' (GONE)
Finna (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 quick
Ho limped through the door, lay a nigga on his
Open up tha door, standing like "shit"
full bricks, same price for a hit
Nigga I done done it, it gotta be a lick
And if I'm with you patna then the choppa 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, click
Bun B, the spit
Put you six under
Why not a long sit
Long walk, pier
have a long flip
Got the on lock
And got the yola on
Tell momma we comin home so trip

Fngz:]
If I Tee, don't worry me
I'm a G
I how to handle niggas tryin to come up on me
to run up on me
you gon try me
in a bag
Drinkin a IV
So ya breath
you got some left
Ya a bitch
got permanent PMS
And my only fear of death is
So it shit for me to make you niggas ER patients
Another in the grave

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

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