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I present the death of The

Well I like a group of cows
That all ya enemies wanna you down
They got AK-47s and a of Mac 11s
Semi-automatic weapons that produce

Word on the street is, they all got
They gon' hit you up and you even gon' see it
You got a lotta money, I ain't be funny
But they say, "Where you goin'? You ain't gon' need it"

They see you 'round, shinin' with ya
Fine round diamonds pretty green-eyed
Been on the sideline poutin', while you prime poppin'
Hungry niggaz want a piece of your

I suggest you yo' bakery
'Cause they comin' for yo'
And it's a bounty on chain
That's hangin' from yo' neck, said

I don't know, what you've been told in ear
But I it's goin' down, somebody gotta
(Die)
Don't know, you been told in your ear
But business round, somebody gotta
(Die)

Hit a nigga wit the strap
Clap any nigga think he Gs' down here
In a meter, any nigga money and my honey
Man, I heard Micheal is the re-clown near

Run up on a nigga the back wit a Mac
Gon' be strapped 'cause a finna squeeze off ten
Run up on this nigga 'Lac,
Click clack, where this nigga at? I sin

Shit is goin' ever I see him
Bump a nigga out Oxy-10
And keep a couple of dollars up in the
To pay the cops so they can box me in
(Die)

That's I'm thinkin'
While ridin' polishin' this big pistol
I'ma catch him in the wind, the gun don't jam
So until we meet again, nigga cool

I don't know, what you've been told in ear
But I it's goin' down, somebody gotta
(Die)
know, what you been told in your ear
But goin' round, somebody gotta
(Die)

Don't pay them no mind
They hatin' on you, nobody witta shotty
And plannin' on doin' a robbery, to catch a body
Creepin' in a jalopy, out there waitin' on you

I'm sittin' in a car, finna rob this nigga
Should I let the or the shotgun hit him?
I been waitin' all day, tryin' this nigga
I can't let him get away, I'ma pop nigga, uh

Plus don't know about the chopper in the trunk
The Glocks in a box and the nine on
The glass, the 40's in the stash
You pull the steerin' and it pop on up

Forty stashed up in the stash box
Bulletproof windows, you break 'em wit a padlock
Ak in the trunk, where the bump
Two twin Glock 40's and a and this damn clock

Man, we finna go up in club, show a lil' love
Get a few drinks, at some girls
Snatch up a pair, leave there
Put some in the air, then go and get some grub

I say we go up in club, show a lil' love
Get a few drinks, holla at girls
up a pair, leave outta there
Put some in the air, then catch a few slugs

Ay, ay, ay, pull over here, I gotta take a pee
And go nowhere, nigga wait for me
And if some niggaz do kill you in the next few
remember my nigga, it's a heaven for a G

Ay ay, hold this right I'll be
I'll be back, I gotta take a piss man hold on
Fo' sho, ay man, ay don't leave I'll be right
Ay, don't I'll be back

Hurry ass up man, damn
nigga what, Coolest nigga what
Coolest nigga what, fo' life, ay man
Aiyyo, nigga yo' ass up, man

Cool ass nigga man, fuckin' three in the
muh'fucker in the world man
Niggaz fuckin' with me man
Nigga high, fly ass car

I run motherfuckin' streets
Niggaz out lookin' for me
Nigga, I wish a would
Ay nigga yo' ass up, nigga, damn

now, nigga?
Ain't too cool now, is you