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[bounty
I saw these fools tryin to get around, to let me down
And all dat, ha but I got an easier way to let dem
Wit guns of navarrone, I shall shoot dem like al capone
Take dem to the of bones, like dat well
*begins chanting and

Yo dunn, tried to knock me down, bury me under
Big pipes like thunder
Skated by the skin of my teeth, I had to put a man in his place last
Now why you come at me?
I'm the wrong nigga to approach like that,
Wrong nigga for threats, nigga wit long chrome
And we can till one of us drop
You points fallin wit good formation
I'm the wrong nigga for patience, wrong one at
The very last nigga you ever blast your gun
To the floor, actin you goin to war
Now you fucked up, here a real rocket launcher
Flame thrower, rule wit a rod
That be the ruger, y'all niggas keep tryin
But who the loser when you can't walk your hood at
And you can't come outside without
Am I in thoughts often? while you be walkin?
soldier catch you at the store's corner
Keep me on your and don't slumber
Man the minute you wit those, that's your ass

*bounty killer rhymes and

noyd]
M-o-b-b dunn, let's get it on
Wit bounty killer, yo it's like dunn
Aiyyo cock that shit, pop that
off, let em know how real this is
M-o-b-b, d-double-e-p wit killer
No other gun runners keep a round this
>from q-u-double-e-n-s, my borough, till the day of my death
Whether in shit I in, runnin down the block
Sprayin shots wit the lindon,
We all been through ac-tion, you know the me blastin
The last man standin, pack shit than bare wake
Neither the jake nor the snakes gon' it
You know the lettin off rockets
Gun burners like lungies, dummies
Still nuttin pop but the shells, these ain't words from
These are slugs, you feel
A gun runner for real nigga

Yo hear my gat blow, make you spit out
The actual, that brand new six that you seem to whip
the clip, make sure no friendly get hit
While you layin up in the six
the frontline, dismantle gap and bounce
Then watch the twelve o'clock news and hear them you out
leak, slip rug right from under your feet
You runnin the streets, you don't want no wit us
Everyday is like fourth of to us
Henny in my cup the gat you'll find in my clutch
Interfere wit the plan and you will get
Let the liquor for you and you will get touched
Full fledge, like ra let em know the
While you off edge, your shorty's givin me head
Cockin em legs guns when I'm cockin to spray
your way, sendin shit that's hot your way

*bounty rhymes and chants*