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1:

Never duck another fucker repeat it
Never duck mother fucker
better delete it
put the in killa mode
For real a foe can get
with a gorilla know
Killa syllable
yo ritual the shit to get rid
Of yo pain hearing pitiful game,
is political pain
Deep in the pit of yo brain let it
a unforgettable aim
Nigga 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 rockin' a
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 wanna be the one
to get a meter in the gut
I be the one to hit'em with another milli
cut up In the middle I'm a little
And different And I it
I said it you remember that?
(Hell fuckin' yeah)
you wanna get in trouble
a nigga like the Teccanina
if lookin' like a enemy bust
We don't ever and take a minute
we

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Hey son what the are you duckin' from?
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They come to fight every fuckin'one
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Say some punks around and buckin' guns
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Spray guns might in you bussin' some
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2:

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

(BREATHE!)
Hey son what the fuck are you duckin'
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They come bets to fight every
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Say some punks around and some buckin'
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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
wit a crazy insane warlord
Punks wanna but they know
I'm too mother fuckin'
ticking like a time bomb
Fuckin' with me you you were in Vietnam
When I aint nuttin left
but remains for those who are
For fuckin' wit a insane
Mentally minded mad mother mad man
is out to
Sinkin' like quick sand
and poppin'
Any punk that bucks up bring a bag
If you get fucked up
There it is you bitch made
nigga start
When I'm playin' with the
of an uzi a twelve
don't matter many suckas die
When the gun scatter
block 2 block, hood 2 hood
Street 2 street boy you can't fuck me
So 4 those who 2 jump up and talk shit
Admit ya your little ass got lit
I don't be the one
to get a meter in the gut
I wanna be the one to hit'em another milli
cut up In the middle I'm a sick
And different And I it
when I it you remember that?
(Hell mother yeah)
You don't get in trouble
a nigga like the Teccanina
if your lookin' like a bust
We don't ever and take a minute
we breathe

(2x):

(BREATHE!)
Hey son what the are you duckin' from?
(BREATHE!)
They come bets to fight fuckin'one
(BREATHE!)
Say some punks around and some guns
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Spray guns might in you bussin' some
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