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