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1:

Never duck another mother fucker it
Never another mother fucker
Nigga better it
put the in killa mode
For a foe can never get
with a gorilla know
Killa syllable
yo biblical the shit to get rid
Of yo hearing your pitiful game,
is political pain
Deep in the pit of yo brain let it
a unforgettable aim
Nigga for a spot to bust
the homie that you killed meant a lot to us
Buck instead I'm lookin for a cock to
Kill a like he was rockin' a swastika
You can do it but you blew it lockin' up
get your ride on is you rock or what?
of luck,
you're really gonna need it hella
Mother fucker let the erupt, Box him up
I don't 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
when I said it you remember
(Hell fuckin' yeah)
you don't wanna get in
With a like the Teccanina
if your like a enemy bust
We don't stop and take a minute
we

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Hey son what the are you duckin' from?
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They come bets to fight every
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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 mother fucker
see ya
Bleed the chest no regret
A fun day caper a Sunday
So I can the rest 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 never benefit
Nigga if I start it Imma it
Run up on a fucka
while he fuckin' a
Put a bullet in her head she suckin' the dick
Wasn't a bit of baby it's irrelevant
You got it with yo nigga that's the luck of the
Bring 2 everyone in your face with the bane
You bury its mother fuckin' shame
we guns
If you don't insane or very dumb
Teccanina's too rough (too rough), too hard (too hard), too (too tough), you scarred (you scarred)
cause a nigga
A mother round will spit
Fuckin' with the killa clown and shit.
If you really wanna do it we can step into
Put us up against mother fuckers
and we runnin' it
Fuck a nigga a nigga
if he he's a gorilla
Meant I when I said it you remember
(hell fuckin' yeah)
You wanna get in trouble
With a like the Teccanina
if you're lookin' like a enemy,
We ever stop and take a minute
we jus,

(BREATHE!)
Hey son what the fuck are you duckin'
(BREATHE!)
They come to fight every fuckin'one
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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
Fuckin' wit a insane warlord
Punks wanna but they know
I'm too mother hard
Deadly ticking like a time
with me you think you were in Vietnam
When I explode aint left
but remains for those who are
For fuckin' wit a nigga
Mentally minded mad mother mad man
is out to
punks like quick sand
droppin' and
Any that bucks up bring a body bag
If you wanna get up
There it is you little made
nigga runnin'
When I'm with the trigga
of an uzi a gauge
don't matter many suckas die
When the shot gun
From 2 block, hood 2 hood
2 street boy you can't fuck with me
So 4 those who chose 2 jump up and talk
Admit ya your little ass got lit
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 I'm a little sick
And different And I it
when I said it you that?
(Hell mother yeah)
You wanna get in trouble
a nigga like the Teccanina
if your lookin' like a bust
We ever stop and take a minute
we breathe

(2x):

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