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Killer kill from the Ville, Mike
In the motherfucking nigga
Y'all already know, Killa kill putting it
New Movement, mo'fucker
New South Movement, South Lee click

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Now loving, is the of my shoe
And that's the new size that'll hold you, let your shit through
See one I'm whooping clicks, gangs
With my 50 Cal., click bang, I'm gangsta with that trick aim
My nuts hang, like on the corner
And I could send a nigga, a Bengal like Ty Warner
I'm standing on a soap box, the gospel
On how you should move them coke rocks and yo glocks

And turn your projects, Ft. Knox
It just a fo' night, two 44 glocks
Now rise and shine a kick do', for your pies and pine
I'm off in the sunset, the horizon's mine
Everybody dies in time, but how you pass
In a dollar mansion, or dead broke on your ass
Think fast, cause your number is up
And ain't no second chances, when the killers is up

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I step into the club, in a fresh T
Looking for a one night wife, to me
A lot of claim, to be gangsta like Ice-T
When in actuality, they sweeter ice tea
Get your weight up homie, only the strong
Get off the bus and pay your dues, you don't on this ride
I'm a full time playa, all my hustle
my muscle, if I get in a tussle

If you got plex, I suggest you keep it
'Cause boys wet up on that water, and you get bust
I got to stay up on my note, so my game is
I be wiped out, I'm like a permanent marker
Boys mean in the club, repping they hood
It's understood but that line, homie it ain't good
It's survival of the fittest, I'm the last one
you in your bed sleeping, I'm still out here creeping

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Take your ass to church nigga, if you wanna better
Join and Bethle-fuck him, I'm trying to get cheddar
My stack will show, my talent for moving blow
If it's gangsta music, so fuck the quote
Grown men talking, who let the in
Get the nine to spit it in, leave him smelling chit-lens
I ain't playing I ain't joking, I'm rolling loaded and
best you not provoking, this man when he pistol toting

The 4-fiftha, will tuck turn toss you
Split you down the middle, like a brand new swisha
When the bullet hit you nigga, it rip and tear
Bullet bang, turn brains into baby
Turn matter, into antimatter
Fuck your chitter-chatter, good better best badder
Let the shotgun splitter splatter, who it hit or bitch
It don't matter, just handling bis'
Primetime gang, get his what it is

Last but not least, H.A. Dub
Buckshot slugs, you in blood
Feel me 'cuz, or get in the mud
By these Texas thugs, who really don't no love
That's what it is nigga, handle your bis
ain't your year nigga, I'll split your wig nigga

Take a sqwig nigga, this is the new
We coming hola, so what you bout
You still learning, we got they heads turning
We got the burning, this is a street sermon
That's it is dummy, you niggaz chasing honey
We out here chasing money, jacked by G and

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