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

Yo dunn, they tried to knock me down, bury me
Big soundin like thunder
Skated by the skin of my teeth, I had to put a man in his last week
Now why you come at me?
I'm the wrong nigga to like that, homes
Wrong for threats, lone nigga wit long chrome
And we can till one of us drop
You score points wit good formation
I'm the nigga for patience, wrong one at dunn
The very nigga you should 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
be the ruger, y'all niggas keep tryin hard
But who the loser when you can't your hood at night
And you can't come outside fear
Am I in your often? while you be walkin?
soldier catch you at the store's corner
Keep me on your mind and slumber
Man the minute you wit those, that's your ass

killer rhymes and chants*

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

Yo hear my gat blow, you spit out crack
The actual, that brand new six that you couldn't to whip
Empty the clip, make no friendly get hit
you layin bloodied up in the six
Flee the frontline, gap and bounce
watch the twelve o'clock news and hear them shout you out
Plug leak, slip rug right from under your
You the streets, you don't want no problems wit us
Everyday is fourth of july to us
Henny in my cup beside the gat you'll find in my
Interfere wit the and you will get touched
Let the liquor for you and you will get touched
Full fledge, ra let em know the ledge
you slippin off edge, your shorty's givin me head
Cockin em legs guns when I'm cockin to spray
Poppin your way, sendin that's hot your way

*bounty killer and chants*