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1:

Never duck mother fucker repeat it
Never duck another fucker
Nigga better it
put the cerebellum in killa
For real a foe can get
what a gorilla know
Killa fillin'
yo biblical the shit to get rid
Of yo hearing your pitiful game,
this is political
in the pit of yo brain let it rain
with a aim
lookin' for a spot to bust
Cause the homie that you meant a lot to us
instead I'm lookin for a cock to fuck
Kill a nigga like he was a swastika
You can do it but you it cause lockin' up
get your on nigga is you rock or what?
of luck,
you're gonna need it hella heated
fucker let the glock erupt, Box him up
I wanna be the one
to get a milla in the gut
I wanna be the one to hit'em another milli
cut up In the middle I'm a sick
And And I meant it
when I said it you that?
(Hell fuckin' yeah)
you don't get in trouble
With a nigga like the
if lookin' like a enemy bust
We don't ever stop and a minute
we

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Hey son the fuck are you duckin' from?
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come bets to fight every fuckin'one
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Say some punks and some buckin' guns
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Spray guns result in you bussin' some
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2:

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

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

Get sprayed by the Tech 9
Now I'm on the out run
Flowin' the beginning hot cooked done
wit a crazy insane warlord
Punks wanna trip but they
I'm too fuckin' hard
Deadly ticking like a bomb
Fuckin' with me you think you were in
When I explode aint left
but remains for who are froze
For fuckin' wit a insane
Mentally mad mother fuckin' mad man
is out to
Sinkin' like quick sand
and poppin'
Any punk bucks up bring a body bag
If you get fucked up
There it is you little bitch
nigga runnin'
I'm playin' with the trigga
of an uzi a twelve
Really don't many suckas die
When the gun scatter
From block 2 block, hood 2
Street 2 street boy you fuck with me
So 4 those who chose 2 up and talk 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 with another milli
cut up In the I'm a little sick
And And I meant it
when I said it you that?
(Hell fuckin' yeah)
You don't wanna get in
a nigga like the Teccanina
if your lookin' like a bust
We don't ever stop and a minute
we breathe

(2x):

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