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1:

Never duck mother fucker repeat it
Never duck another fucker
better delete it
put the cerebellum in mode
For a foe can never get
with a gorilla know
Killa syllable
yo biblical ritual the to get rid
Of yo pain hearing your game,
is political pain
Deep in the pit of yo let it rain
a unforgettable aim
Nigga lookin' for a spot to
Cause the homie that you meant a lot to us
instead I'm lookin for a cock to fuck
Kill a like he was rockin' a swastika
You can do it but you blew it cause up
get your ride on is you rock or what?
of luck,
you're really need it hella heated
fucker let the glock erupt, Box him up
I don't be the one
to get a meter in the gut
I wanna be the one to with another milli
cut up In the I'm a little sick
And And I meant it
when I it you remember that?
(Hell mother yeah)
you wanna get in trouble
a nigga like the Teccanina
if your lookin' like a enemy
We don't ever and take a minute
we

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Hey son what the fuck are you duckin'
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They bets to fight every fuckin'one
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Say some punks around and some guns
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Spray guns result in you bussin' some
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2:

Never let a hatin' fucker
see ya
Bleed the no need regret
A fun day caper a Sunday
So I can read the I can dig it you can dig it
Put a in the grave if he hate or penetrate
The loop of
a made if you steppin to me
You will never
Nigga if I start it finish it
Run up on a mother
while he fuckin' a
Put a bullet in her head while she suckin' the
Wasn't a bit of evidence baby irrelevant
You got it with yo nigga that's the of the grit
Bring 2 everyone in your face with the bane
You bury its mother fuckin' shame
we guns
If you you're insane or very dumb
Teccanina's too rough (too rough), too hard (too hard), too tough (too tough), you (you scarred)
a nigga know
A mother fuckin' round will
Fuckin' around the killa clown and shit.
If you really wanna do it nigga we can step
Put us up against some mother
and we runnin' it
Fuck a nigga a nigga
if he think he's a
Meant I when I said it you remember
(hell mother yeah)
You don't get in trouble
With a like the Teccanina
if you're lookin' a enemy, bust
We don't stop and take a minute
we jus,

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Hey son what the are you duckin' from?
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They come bets to every fuckin'one
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Say punks around and some buckin' guns
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Spray guns might result in you bussin'
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3:

Get by the Tech 9 handgun
Now I'm on the out run
Flowin' the beginning hot will done
Fuckin' wit a insane warlord
wanna trip but they know
I'm too fuckin' hard
ticking like a time bomb
Fuckin' me you think you were in Vietnam
When I explode nuttin left
but remains for those who are
For wit a nigga insane
Mentally mad mother fuckin' mad man
is out to
punks like quick sand
droppin' and
Any punk that bucks up a body bag
If you get fucked up
There it is you little bitch
nigga start
When I'm playin' with the
of an uzi a twelve
Really don't matter many die
When the gun scatter
From block 2 block, hood 2
Street 2 boy you can't fuck with me
So 4 those who chose 2 jump up and shit
Admit ya your little ass got lit
I don't be the one
to get a milla in the gut
I wanna be the one to hit'em with milli
cut up In the I'm a little sick
And different And I it
when I said it you that?
(Hell mother yeah)
You wanna get in trouble
With a nigga the Teccanina
if your lookin' like a bust
We ever stop and take a minute
we breathe

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Hey son the fuck are you duckin' from?
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They come bets to every fuckin'one
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Say some punks around and buckin' guns
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Spray guns might result in you some
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