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Ayo L, aye L
get the car
We get the fuck outta here Dan

Murder, death, pull a one 87
If you ain't gon' give it I'ma take it
Boy I'll turn ya' to a
Just to home the bacon
For me to see heaven I would need to Satan
So my heart so
My mind's on 'take shit! Break shit! Spray shit!'
In raw day shit
Face-lift braces, cases
Hittin' up the so can't nobody say shit
I think the reaper
Picked up the phone and
"I got a coming"
blood in my eye and I'm thirsty for death
(?) walking up heaven's
Got a getaway driver, chillin' in a stolen
with a 40 that'll take what you owe me
I'm no (?)
And the last yo' ass wanna hear is these words

Guns are in the
in the seat
Guns are in the
Think gonna and get us, never
Uh, the white OJ in the
The long .44
One leg up on the grey
Gettin' straddled while I'm strudle
We fuck you up so bad that you never take a normal doo-doo
Or a pee-pee,
Now I'm laughing while is given
No fucks are given ever cause I'm rotten to the
Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya right the door
Aah, cross the when you see us by the store
I'm off the leash, dick on the floor
Box cutters up in the waistband of the 09's
You thought you had little shit
now, but no mas
My bitch will choke you out with strong
Strong features in the face New Guinea
Smokin' dope, doing 360's in a
She half and Trini
Bad