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[bounty
I saw these fools tryin to get around, tryin to let me
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 of bones, like dat well
*begins chanting and

Yo dunn, they to knock me down, bury me under
Big pipes soundin like
Skated by the skin of my teeth, I had to put a man in his place last
Now why you wanna at me?
I'm the nigga to approach like that, homes
Wrong nigga for threats, lone nigga wit long
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 nigga you should ever blast your gun
To the floor, actin like you to war
Now you fucked up, here come a real rocket
Flame thrower, rule wit a rod
be the ruger, y'all niggas keep tryin hard
But who the loser when you can't walk your at night
And you can't outside without fear
Am I in thoughts often? while you be walkin?
soldier catch you at the store's corner
Keep me on your mind and don't
Man the minute you slip wit those, that's ass

killer rhymes and chants*

[big
M-o-b-b dunn, get it on dunn
Wit bounty killer, yo like this dunn
Aiyyo that shit, pop that shit
Squeeze off, let em know how real is
M-o-b-b, d-double-e-p wit killer
No other gun runners keep a like this
>from q-u-double-e-n-s, my bomb borough, till the day of my
Whether in shit I in, runnin down the block
shots wit the lindon, listen
We all been ac-tion, you know the last me blastin
The last man standin, pack long than bare wake
the jake nor the snakes gon' stop it
You know the lettin off rockets
Gun burners like lungies, dummies
nuttin pop but the shells, these ain't words from hell
These are slugs, you feel
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 seem to
the clip, make sure no friendly get hit
While you bloodied up in the six
Flee the frontline, dismantle gap and
Then watch the o'clock news and hear them shout you out
Plug leak, rug right from under your feet
You runnin the streets, you don't want no wit us
Everyday is like of july to us
in my cup beside the gat you'll find in my clutch
Interfere wit the plan and you get touched
Let the liquor for you and you will get touched
Full fledge, like ra let em the ledge
While you slippin off edge, shorty's givin me head
Cockin em legs guns when I'm cockin to spray
Poppin your way, sendin shit that's hot way

*bounty rhymes and chants*