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Yeah, yeah,
I'm on 'em, yeah, yeah
With my hands gripped, praise the shit
Fuck her, never her, screw her
Dump her body, her body
Sewer our

What you from his next of kin
I'm loco bro but no Mexican
I got nines in the bedroom, glocks in the
A shotty by the shower if you wanna shoot me while I'm
The lesson the Smith and Wesson is depressin'
Niggaz keep stressin', the same question
How many shots does it take, to make my stop
And my body to shake, if I should die before I wake

my hands gripped
Praise the Lord shit, our
If I should die I wake

With my gripped
Praise the shit, our Father
If I die before I wake

Fuck that, snap a nigga shit, smash him the fifth
Watch his body lift, his hottie's lips, bitch screamin'
Hit her body got me like the trifest not knowin' how my life is
My is, rap sheet long as the Turnpike
The sheistest, hey fella, who bidded with the
Did it with the glocks, spit it witcha pops, you was in
Loved me when you came to
Hated me all in the cypher; mad you can't be like us

Some who turn bikers see Biggie Smalls
Recruited these alumni do it just like us
Some pied pipers, life out y'all
It's all out war, be all as all outdoor
If a coward got beef, be checkin' his palm
Paralyzin' my niggaz thorough kid, how yours?
Real quick to screw a nigga then, hop out
Clean the wipers, hit the up and, hop out yours
Bitch nigga,

With my gripped
the Lord shit, our Father
If I die before I wake

With my hands
Praise the shit, our Father
If I should die before I

Yo, when you fuckin' wit' Mac, you fuckin' the best
Still wall to wall with them dusty
Man you how I handle my shit, S.K. can on my shit
Jump out of vans like Hannibal
Man I spit a thousand rounds, your squad don't it
Shredders in a riot pump leave you
When I squeeze don't breathe keep it and even
So when niggaz get hit, be cryin' screamin', lyin', bleedin'

From that steamin'
And I ain't tryin' to hear bullshit, I ain't mean it
Niggaz start bitchin', when that pistol in face
Or I sick two puts to come and get you in place
If I catch you in my shit, I'm my bitch
Hear take shit, crackin' the brick, facin' that shit
Takin' two sniffs, grabbin' my best believe if I get hit
Y'all niggaz some shit picture niggaz takin' my shit

With my hands
Praise the shit, our Father
If I die before I wake

my hands gripped
Praise the Lord shit, our
If I die before I wake

Niggaz never thought see Cube and Biggie
In the year 2000, all and pissy
Off whiskey, you can me, actin' gay
He's the King of New York, I'm the of L.A.
Doin' it the O.G. way, it's like
The Brooklyn Way, it's just the in me
So this is dedicated to the of
The Notorious One, the one

And if you go for your gun, I got to go for
Cock my and separate yo head from yo spine
So, Grab yo dicks if you hip hop and
Fuck you niggaz that Big Pop
The conspiracy, of nation, for assassination
Of the black male in this black hell
And I can tell, no the weather
That you and Tupac got yo' shit together Love

With my gripped
Praise the shit, our Father
If I die before I wake

With my gripped
Praise the Lord shit, our
If I should die before I

With my hands
Praise the shit, our Father
If I die before I wake