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I get gun, you know that blow and baking soda be the recipe
For sure I that .40 Cali' blow, you get the best of me
The drama's gonna never end, end
Keep I'm playin'
I for sure I'll split your mothafuckin' head, you get to testin' me
You call the cops and i get knocked, I to the death of me
The drama's gonna never end, end
thinkin' I'm playin'

It's hard, yeah, it's hard, this that New York
black glove, wood grip, outline 'em and chalk shit
I don't wanna talk, say a prayer for my
Droptop, ten shots, I'll your ass a memory
to ride, homicide, I'm down with it
I'll wave that chopper, hit your and shake the ground with it
Fuck with N dot Bonepart, get your ass blown
Hip hop's Napoleon, you know war, you know me
hunt you like a great dane
Hit you, hit you a freight train
Run off with your chains
give you mothafuckas somethin' to believe in
Knife work your lungs, I'll make it to breathe in
Little shit be a big enough reason
You're dancin' with the wolves, fool, better them
I feel for you, you ain't for the outcome
I'll get at you all week with the same gun

I get that gun, you know that blow and baking be the recipe
For sure I make that .40 Cali' blow, you get the of me
The drama's gonna end, never end
Keep I'm playin'
I know for sure I'll your mothafuckin' head, you get to testin' me
You call the and i get knocked, I swear to the death of me
The drama's gonna end, never end
Keep I'm playin'

Me I every nigga first I had a fight with
Maybe it's genetics, mama made me like
Cocaine baby, child, half crazy
of the Corn, I've been warned so long
Big strap for with my little 380
I'll make your lady miscarry a baby
You leave the scene unseen when I get to
Pistol whip head hard enough to blur your vision
What up, comrade, salute, I rank, I got bank
Just fucked up work, if we'll use shanks
clique I'm in my clique, nigga, I run shit
I put in my own work, run, get who you get
This is how it feels when you squeeze a Smith &
When talk is not an option, it's a form of
You got to go to work on a
The red shit comin' through the on a nigga
My gift to a