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[bounty
I saw these fools to get around, tryin 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, they tried to knock me down, me under
Big pipes soundin thunder
Skated by the of my teeth, I had to put a man in his place last week
Now why you come at me?
I'm the wrong nigga to approach that, homes
Wrong nigga for threats, lone wit long chrome
And we can till one of us drop
You score fallin wit good formation
I'm the wrong nigga for patience, wrong one at
The very last you should ever blast your gun
To the floor, actin you goin to war
Now you fucked up, here come a real launcher
Flame thrower, wit a iron rod
That be the ruger, y'all niggas tryin hard
But who the loser when you can't your hood at night
And you can't come outside without
Am I in your often? while you be walkin?
Foot soldier you at the store's corner
me on your mind and don't slumber
Man the minute you slip wit those, that's ass

killer rhymes and chants*

[big
dunn, let's get it on dunn
Wit bounty killer, yo like this dunn
Aiyyo that shit, pop that shit
Squeeze off, let em know how this is
M-o-b-b, d-double-e-p wit bounty
No gun runners keep a round like this
q-u-double-e-n-s, my bomb borough, till the day of my death
Whether in shit I been in, down the block
Sprayin wit the lindon, listen
We all been ac-tion, you know the last me blastin
The last man standin, pack shit long than bare
Neither the jake nor the snakes gon' it
You the mobb lettin off rockets
Gun spit like lungies, dummies
Still nuttin pop but the shells, these words from hell
are slugs, something you feel
A gun runner nigga for real

Yo hear my gat blow, make you spit out
The actual, that new six that you couldn't seem to whip
the clip, make sure no friendly get hit
While you layin up in the six
Flee the frontline, dismantle gap and
Then watch the twelve o'clock news and them shout you out
Plug leak, slip rug from under your feet
You runnin the streets, you 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 plan and you will get
Let the talk for you and you will get touched
fledge, like ra let em know the ledge
While you slippin off edge, your shorty's givin me
Cockin em legs like guns when I'm cockin to
Poppin your way, sendin that's hot your way

*bounty rhymes and chants*