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[Verse 1: Jamie
E town with it, turn to the
With that east side repping for the attack
Checking all the tires, all white and
With the black embroidered on the back
Guess who's back, yep, the tray side
And we put it for life and ready to ride
and Monoxide, you ain't heard
Got people who were all our return
With everywhere you look, it ain't looking not at all
And everybody looking is for you to fall
Now we design and dominate that's just mans instinct
And put it on the like reputations and pink slips
We got the music, let it do it do
And this stress carrying the world, we gonna that too
We bury them fools and the rest in a cloak
At night we gonna strike like black

x2]
Now don't y'all, not for one
Think I won't just YO' HEAD OPEN
Give me a reason to you breathing
That's a point blank to all the non-believers

[Verse 2: Monoxide
O six Caddy, brand new
Twenty eight grams in little baggies
Got a little something in the of my jacket
Cause I'm always getting threats they wanting to me
Flames still burning and the back
I got the revving and bloodstains to match
I got you nervous a reverend who got caught in the act
And you react like you did when he got whacked the ax
Underestimated and
I'm only handed this psycho game from the who never made it
I'll be if I bow out now Jack
I represent a portion of people who on the real they won't allow
They got us tatted on their neck, breast, and head
And undress the dead, enough
We got a on your planet earth
You got a rack full of bootlegged shirts, the truth

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[Verse 3: Ya Dead Homie]
You've awoke the sleeping giant, all this psycho
sawed off blasts leave all your mama's crying
At the wake, ready to everybody in the front row
My aim is to put your in a hole
Laying to you stretched out in one big plot
The blood clots all over your like polka dots
No gun I did it all with my Louisville slugger
notch added every time I beat a mother fucker
Stomp a mother fucker, drag they in their back yards
Chop heads and off of the corpse
The identity, I ain't trying to see no
It's on, I scatter ashes where the sun shine
And I do dirt with only close of mine
Cause they real while you phony snitches out dropping dimes
So me one reason to get me to squeezing on another
And I'm a haul out and start mother fuckers