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My is dogs with official bloodline I say stop being greedy, get a if you want mine Why them niggas always you to take it back to the streets Can I at go one year without spitting the heat? Motherfuckers think you sweat till your chest messed up Two days later dressed up, let him rest up He ain't nowhere, no time soon Remember high noon, last thing he was boom
Can I get some room, or do I to make me a path? Break you in half, niggas make me laugh Y'all niggas is funny, still talking money And got none, get the shotgun 'cause you hungry It's about to get ugly when the is out One, two, three, ho, that's strikes, you're out His ninth was out, I think found it filling his head He in the bag, and I'm here killing his men
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I no longer see the shadows that once kept me And I'm starting to get that feeling that kept me raw Can't afford to niggas, 'cause niggas lust figures Plus scared to bust niggas, rush niggas Doing it with the heat, and ain't killing nothing but Fucking with the streets, you ain't nothing but mine Tired of niggas rhyme and don't say "Shit" Fuck is on a niggas mind, why don't they
Sucking my dick, for something new Let you man hold something, with whole something crew You know how niggas do, we don't forget If you were there it's thin, then you there when it's thick No hitch hikers, fuck that, the ride was And if you a nigga was with us, then that was rough A lot of niggas that is with us, ain't enough So now niggas come and get us, we fires them up
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Motherfucker, thought the X would stop But I got niggas 'Yo, who's the next to drop' From his camp get the stamp, the grand champ, it's Think when you die, how many's miss you over in your casket and kiss you Send you on your way with a And pray that another a lesson Smith and Wesson ended moneys life, now moneys wife's a 'Gave it to him full blast', nah dog a little
Besides rap, I don't talk, but make of moves I'll murder ten of you fools, before your ready to You either win or you lose, and I to win Even if it means I got to shed again Keep a bank account but don't hate me Really thought that's what you said, would make me or break me No, and it don't take me long to Matter of I think I'll drop another song tonight, come on
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