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

What you expected his next of kin
I'm loco bro but ain't no
I got in the bedroom, glocks in the kitchen
A shotty by the shower if you shoot me while I'm shittin'
The lesson from the Smith and is depressin'
keep stressin', the same motherfuckin' question
How many shots does it take, to my heart stop
And my body to shake, if I should die before I wake

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

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

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

Some murderers who turn see Biggie Smalls
Recruited these snipers do it just like us
Some pied pipers, life out y'all
all out war, be all wild as all outdoor
If a coward got beef, y'all be checkin' his
Paralyzin' my thorough kid, how bout 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
Praise the Lord shit, our
If I should die before I

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

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

From that iron
And I ain't to hear that bullshit, I ain't mean it
Niggaz start bitchin', that pistol in they face
Or I two puts to come and get you in your 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 shit believe if I get hit
Y'all niggaz takin' some shit picture takin' my shit

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

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

Niggaz never thought see Cube and Biggie
In the year 2000, all and pissy
Off whiskey, you can me, actin' gay
He's the of New York, I'm the King of L.A.
Doin' it the O.G. way, it's like
The Way, it's just the crook in me
So is dedicated to the memory of
The One, the glorious 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 if you love hip hop and
you niggaz that shot Big Pop
The conspiracy, of this nation, for
Of the young black male in this hell
And I can tell, no the weather
That you and Tupac got yo' shit together Love

With my hands
the Lord shit, our Father
If I should die I wake

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

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