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Throw me a shotgun nigga, lets get tonight Oh god please, let a nigga die tonight I'm cluckers on the set, like 24-7 If I get killed, I know I'm not going to I did too much dirt, commited too many Just scored two keys with killers, in a room, with him It's to break that shit down, and bag it up We make crack this, now we gotta sell this stuff Mom's trippin, wanna why I got two beepers I couldn't her one for the hoes, and uh, one for them tweakers Now my money comin like a motherfucking nut And if you catch me doing bad, nigga, you gots to give it up yourself cause, uh, I'm bout robbing Check my rapsheet nigga, and ask my homies Steady We be some crazy niggas, we're some hard It's time to check my crackhouse nigga, it's time to my cluckers
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Once again young Fiend is on the Dodging the cops, out the murder shop You of the rock, well nigga, I'm slanging it The shit ever stop cause I aint got no shame in it My gangbanging it, lettin thier khaki's sag While I'm sellin y'all down to the shaker em back, ten it is, and my condition they see me Behind my paper, your hands, steady grinning, from the beginning I knew I could sell all Motherfuck those dealin, i'm tryin to make somethin Aint no settlin for nothin, nigga, i'm to meet dollars Mister ?????, and ain't he all them powers swallowa, but stones all in the nut Fiend got em hypnotized his drug dealer strut up, not giving a fuck like T and T Tucker If you want some D, see me motherfucker
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