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Welcome to my of hurt, where I put in work I got guns that you off of this earth Stand up let yourself be heard, I ain't hear one I'm just bringing through the crowd deserves
Cause what you want that's we got Once begin, my n**** it won't stop Lock your blocks lets flood the streets Now to the world of Mr. X to the Z
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Welcome to my world of hurt, where I put in I got guns that knock you off of earth Stand up let yourself be heard, I ain't one word I'm just bringing through what the crowd
Cause you want that's what we got Once begin, my n**** it won't stop down your blocks lets flood the streets Now welcome to the of Mr. X to the Z
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Welcome to my of hurt, where I put in work I got guns knock you off of this earth Stand up let yourself be heard, I ain't one word I'm just bringing through what the crowd
Cause you want that's what we got Once things begin, my n**** it won't Lock your blocks lets flood the streets Now welcome to the of Mr. X to the Z
I'm
A man dies once, a coward a thousand times Your b**** a**es on nine hundred and nine You got one more, you better make it last Before a lay hurt locker, to your fucking ass chop choppers, chop shop droppers Fresh state to state, until the feds knocking Call us in the clutch, when your ain't popping your hoes ain't dropping, when your flows ain't rocking
Welcome to my world of hurt, I put in work I got guns knock you off of this earth Stand up let yourself be heard, I hear one word I'm bringing through what the crowd deserves
Cause what you want what we got Once things begin, my n**** it stop down your blocks lets flood the streets Now to the world of Mr. X to the Z
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