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

The Bill
(What up Bill?)
semi-automatic addict for real
Before you me
Know I that the impact from a gat
Then it kicks is sexy

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

(You the game)
You wanna me?
(You gotta)
Let your time be, there's a line of niggas
That's to wrong me

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

(Retreat)

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

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

We ghetto music
(Rock that)
When it drop, if its
(Cop that)
'Cause some be fakin' the move
In other words, the rules

Make way, bitch, I'm through
I'm Fizzy Wo dog, who the are you?
Y'all niggas be, listenin' to false information
Here your

Thugs home team from the BK and move niggas
Run with guns bust off like John Woo
Try to sabatoge the game, I'ma start
Try to sabatoge my name, I'ma start

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

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

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

We ghetto music
(Rock that)
it drop, if its proper
(Cop that)
'Cause some be fakin' the move
In other words, the rules

Allow me to my deepest sympathy
To the of the cat, that, was hit with the penalty
I begged him not to with me
(I tried)
He didn't listen, so they found his ass

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

When I jump off, or I dump off, about rounds
Holdin' my spot down, I'ma knock down, about clowns
Nigga, you ever fuck around
With the token

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

You musta bought a in the heart
Flinch and I'ma your ass apart
Come on, straight like that,

Firing Squad, nigga,
Hundred and runnin' yeah
One of my motherfuckin' men, Flipper the
Y'know I'm sayin', my nigga City, Teflon
Firing Squad, nigga, for life,