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It's so

Ace

You comin' round here
Talkin' all shit
Talkin' 'bout you get all them
I'm a have to come your way
Nigga I'm you all too fake

And a pistol where ya stay
Act like I don't where you lay
Betta act right fo' I get
Act up I'm a let the spray

(Get 'em)
Boy, ya go
(Get 'em)
Boy, ya go
Blocka, blocka, blocka,
Boy, you go

up with it, Khaled
let me get 'em
Gun cocked, where his
No talk, to get him
Fake niggas make me kill him

Make his body shiver like he naked in a
fact I'm a leave him in the river
Come and get him it's winter
Nigga back, I'm gutta, I done told ya that

Rock boy bitch over
Say you movin' them slabs of
See nigga you a lie like Pac is
Man you all crap

And you homies won't
'Til your like paper tags
Don't make me slide the
To save blast, get his ass

You ain't comin' round
all that shit
Talkin' 'bout you get all bricks
I'm a to come round your way
Nigga I'm real you all too

And a pistol ya mama stay
Act like I don't where you lay
act right fo' I get uptight
Act up I'm a let the automatic

Now let me get 'em
When I up in the place
Put the in ya face
Tell 'em that K

Fuck niggas and they really think
I know where they lay duct tape they face
Pop pop, unload that K then we leave em and we
'em in a of days

niggas know where you lay
Actin' I don't know where you stay
at ya mouth man, ya nigga's too fake
Tellin' all the niggas you move them thangs, what?

Y'ain't 'bout that lie. huh? got no stride, naw
You'nt really grind, em in the streets
'Til the D boys 'em, dumb niggas
And huggin' on the grind in the middle of this town
We gon' 'em

You ain't comin' round
Talkin' all shit
Talkin' 'bout you get all them
I'm a have to come your way
Nigga I'm real you all too

And a pistol where ya stay
Act like I don't know you lay
act right fo' I get uptight
Act up I'm a let the spray

Now who am I? Mothafuckas wanna
When I up in that rover
They know that over
Big holes in ya body coasters

Creep, we deep with soldiers
Black to carry that toaster
Hot head, now they callin' me
But still creep in Adidas with the heaters,

Wanna see yo family at pop
Pop just me ace
Slump niggas, I'm a you dead
Click clack now ya red

Hand 'em an tampon, no included know that
The clip be on, it'll take yo mans on
Leave his slumped in the damn yard
(Get 'em)

You ain't comin' here
all that shit
Talkin' you get all them bricks
I'm a have to round your way
Nigga I'm you all too fake

And a pistol where ya mama
Act like I don't know you lay
act right fo' I get uptight
Act up I'm a let the automatic