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1:

Never duck another fucker repeat it
Never duck another mother
Nigga better it
put the cerebellum in killa
For real a foe can get
what a gorilla know
Killa syllable
yo ritual the shit to get rid
Of yo pain your pitiful game,
this is political
Deep in the pit of yo let it rain
a unforgettable aim
Nigga lookin' for a to bust
Cause the homie that you killed a lot to us
Buck instead I'm lookin for a to fuck
Kill a nigga like he was rockin' a
You can do it but you it cause lockin' up
get your ride on nigga is you or what?
of luck,
you're really gonna need it heated
Mother fucker let the erupt, Box him up
I don't be the one
to get a milla in the gut
I wanna be the one to hit'em with another
cut up In the middle I'm a sick
And different And I it
I said it you remember that?
(Hell mother yeah)
you don't get in trouble
With a like the Teccanina
if your lookin' like a enemy
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 mother fucker
see ya
Bleed the chest no regret
A fun day a Sunday paper
So I can read the I can dig it you can dig it
Put a nigga in the grave if he or penetrate
The of love
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 the luck of the grit
Bring pain 2 everyone in face with the bane
You bury some its fuckin' shame
we carry
If you don't insane or very dumb
Teccanina's too rough (too rough), too hard (too hard), too tough (too tough), you (you scarred)
cause a know
A mother round will spit
Fuckin' around the killa clown and shit.
If you really do it nigga we can step into
Put us up against some fuckers
and we runnin' it
Fuck a nigga a nigga
if he he's a gorilla
Meant I I said it you remember that
(hell mother yeah)
You don't get in trouble
With a like the Teccanina
if you're lookin' like a enemy,
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 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
the beginning hot cooked will done
Fuckin' wit a insane warlord
Punks trip but they know
I'm too mother fuckin'
Deadly ticking a time bomb
Fuckin' with me you you were in Vietnam
When I explode aint nuttin
but remains for who are froze
For fuckin' wit a nigga
minded mad mother fuckin' mad man
is out to
Sinkin' punks like quick
and poppin'
Any punk bucks up bring a body bag
If you get fucked up
There it is you bitch made
nigga start
When I'm with the trigga
of an uzi a gauge
Really matter many suckas die
When the gun scatter
From 2 block, hood 2 hood
2 street boy you can't fuck with me
So 4 those who 2 jump up and talk shit
Admit ya bitch your ass got lit
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 fuckin' yeah)
You don't wanna get in
With a nigga like the
if lookin' like a enemy bust
We don't ever stop and a minute
we just

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