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[Mr.
and Trigonom
Killin' ass like anthrax, bitch
Ain't no tellin' when we hit
Hahaha, yeah, it out

I'll make your head snap
Helmets get crack in the back
We smoke out you black out
That's how we do it out
Cats try but they come near
clear out the way
I ain't or slowing down
Where's this so king of rap, I'll snatch his crown
Clowns talk loud but down for their own shit
Their life wasn't opened and I closed it
The knows ain't know one sicka
Then and Trigonom, we drop bombs
Calm and collective, you get
Around me and my dawgs, you get
Necklaces, bracletes, and watches,
a fuck if somebody's watchin'
I'm +Born Without A Konscience+, smooth and
Prowl through your block and put an end to nonsence

[Chorus: Mr. - repeat 2X]
I don't know what they told you, bitch I'm a
You'll never find me sober, it ain't over 'till over - yeah

Yeah, all my get your march on
Shit, ain't no in this bitch
Shadow with my dawg
Fuckin' like a nomm

Even in the day you'll them dark spots
Shadows'...the reason they avoid dark blocks
The Untouchable...motherfuckers the small pox
Step in to the place and watch they jaws drop
That's the families of the last fools that wanted them
The last thing they was "Here come them baldheads"
It ain't fair but it's
Nothin but drugs, slugs, and causalities, that's police
Tell me, how you handle this
pulled out they sticks, I pulled out my dick
Trigonom packin' much
Tell your gang they'll have to jump me in for an hour
And I'm still standing, respect we
Oh, you got a gat, bitch I got fucking cannon
But have more fun just leaving you neck strangeled
Kinda insane though, rollin' with cat from Diego

Got that additude, like we give a fuck (WHAT)
You'll need a brain, I drive in to your house my truck (WHAT)
Puffin' on stuff makes me even meaner
A couple felonies even count the misdemeanors
All the streets you hear is names on they lips
But Shadow after this better call you eclipse (why)
Cause you hittin' big plus Trigg
Aw naw, the that they nerves a call

[Mr.
Do the young cat to us your all kittens
Diego to we hard hittin'
in and out of the car pool lane
Puffin' on something purple, takin' it to the
See I at a level your ass can't reach
If you don't trouble don't open your beak
You get treatment, looks can be
and the Don bitch believin'

- 4X