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Don't you this shit is for fun (No) Think before you for that gun (Think) Look at all the shit that you (Come one) You heat but we bring it harder (Now sing)
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I can write to the of the sunset and Wesson, I use words as a weapon Gun sling my dreams I rain And fiend for the challenge, knocking you off balance Look, I been the worst, avoided the hearst (Survived) to death and dying of thirst (Alive) Here in the flesh, elope the profoc The answer, the solution, the remedy, the
you think this shit is for fun (No) Think you reach for that gun (Think) Look at all the that you started (Yeah) You heat but we bring it harder (Now sing)
La la la la la la la la (Yes) La la la la la la la la (Sing) La la la la la la la la (Ha) La la la la la la la la (Come on)
you think this shit is for fun (No) Think before you reach for Gun (Think) Look at all the shit you started (Yeah) You heat but we bring it harder (Now sing)
La la la la la la la la (Ha) La la la la la la la la (Now sing) La la la la la la la la (Ah ha) La la la la la la la la
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