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Yeah, check it out,
squad, nigga
(First family)
Yeah, squad, nigga
it out
(First family)

The name's
(What up Bill?)
semi-automatic addict for real
Before you me
Know I feel that the from a gat
Then it back is sexy

I put you back on the rip
Tip and get the in a nigga's shit
(Ain't changed)
I you motherfuckers back to 6
And get to off a clip

(You the game)
You test me?
(You gotta)
Let your time be, there's a long of niggas
That's ready to me

I put my foot firmly
the nose of my gun in some shit that don't concern me
And most dudes like the way I rap
The brown-skinned cat with a fast step, yep

(Retreat)

I would never be disconnected from these
deep, as the and my
(Ocean, potion)
Is to to fire, nigga
(Know when)
The of the motherfucking game

Here it is music
(Rock that)
it drop, if its proper
(Cop that)
'Cause some cats be fakin' the
In words, breakin' the rules
(Stop that)

We make music
(Rock that)
When it drop, if its
(Cop that)
'Cause some cats be the move
In other words, breakin' the

way, bitch, I'm coming through
I'm Fizzy Wo dog, who the are you?
Y'all be, listenin' to that false information
Here [unverified]

Thugs know home from the BK and move niggas
Run them guns bust off like John Woo
Try to sabatoge the game, start somethin'
Try to sabatoge my name, start dumpin'

Why do fucking act like y'all don't be known?
Fizzy Wo, nigga, for broke
So when you low, come and hit you with something gigantic
Automatic and will make your ship like the Titanic

Now I know, that you against me
And you click, you click, you me too
his man to tell his man, work out another master plan
'Cause blast a man, what?

Here it is ghetto
(Rock that)
it drop, if its proper
(Cop that)
'Cause some cats be fakin' the
In other words, breakin' the
(Stop that)

We make ghetto
(Rock that)
it drop, if its proper
(Cop that)
'Cause some cats be the move
In words, breakin' the rules

Allow me to express my sympathy
To the family of the cat, that, was hit with the
I him not to fuck with me
(I tried)
He didn't listen, so they his ass missin'

Put my barrel in the back of his
And knocked his out do or dead, now
Cold, he actually I would fold
So I him a new hole, word to nigga's soul

When I off, or I dump off, about eight rounds
Holdin' my spot down, I'ma knock down, about eight
Nigga, don't you ever fuck
With the four-pound

Bonified thugster slugger
(What)
Ex-mugger, for your knucka, bucka,
Bitch
(Fuck ya)

You musta bought a [unverified] in the
Flinch and I'ma your ass apart
on, straight like that, nigga

Firing Squad, nigga,
Hundred years and yeah
One of my motherfuckin' men, the Ripper
what I'm sayin', my nigga City, Teflon
Firing Squad, nigga, for life,