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I the death of The Cool

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

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

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

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

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

Hit a nigga wit the mini-Mac
Clap any think he gettin' Gs' down here
In a meter, any nigga gettin and my honey
Man, I heard Young is the re-clown near

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

is goin' down ever I see him
Bump a nigga out Oxy-10
And keep a of dollars up in the wallet
To pay the cops so can never box me in
(Die)

That's what I'm
While around polishin' this big pistol
I'ma him in the wind, pray the gun don't jam
So until we meet again, nigga it's

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

pay them niggaz no mind
They hatin' on you, nobody witta shotty
And plannin' on doin' a robbery, itchin' to catch a
Creepin' in a stolen jalopy, out waitin' on you

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

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

caliber stashed up in the stash box
Bulletproof windows, you couldn't 'em wit a padlock
Ak in the trunk, the sounds bump
Two twin 40's and a nine and this damn clock

Man, we finna go up in this club, show a lil'
Get a few drinks, holla at some
Snatch up a pair, leave outta
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, at some girls
up a pair, leave outta there
Put some 'dro in the air, then a few slugs

Ay, ay, ay, over right here, I gotta take a pee
And don't go nowhere, wait for me
And if niggaz do kill you in the next few minutes
Just remember my nigga, a heaven for a G

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

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

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

I run these motherfuckin'
out here lookin' for me
Nigga, I a motherfucker would
Ay nigga hurry yo' ass up, nigga,

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