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He got the slip on you, this how it down

I had to undergo therapy, not
The wetted me but he didn't murder me
Dun, I survived, he that I died
Now it's time to throw the clip in, mission revenge

Once was friends, now that shit's
That stupid muthafucka shoulda me in the head
So I went to Brooklyn and met with
And Dread, I want the pussy clot shot dead

nigga started a war fuckin' with me yo
Hit me with a and jetted with a kilo
He hit me in the chest, lucky I was a vest
But the impact hurt my fuckin'

after he left, I noticed I was bleeding by my neck
And I was type-scared to death, yo I out
I up, my man had the mac out
Said, "We gonna get the nigga no doubt"

He me to rest
I my nigga standing at the door with a tec
In case a muthafucker
I him how the muthafuckin' kid co-flipped

And he parlay son, pay back's a bitch
Yo, shit is real, I feel
Word out on the is that a four-four can't stop Mega
The nigga musta heard I didn't die, son he

I snatched up his man inside a van and started
His man dymin'
Said the nigga drivin' in 735 and he knows to find him
Cool, my man to drop the kid off

as we hit the next darn block, blew his fuckin' wig off
Now that's one down, one to go
Just slow so we don't have to worry 'bout five-o
Now it's time to get

We in, five jeeps deep with the mad heat and
Oh shit, I see him, he gettin' out the
My man started at the nigga with a mac-11
I specialize in war, now time to blow him

I'ma show him how to use a four-four
I said, "Yo son, ya over"
I let off and yo, my shit was spittin' fire like a
He started wettin' back, I caught him in his back

When he flung, I think his collapsed
He just a dead man
Aiyyo, fuck that shit, I'm through