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I wanna be more that bullet that go through ya zone Wanna be the lead that through ya skin and crack bones Wanna be the you feel, makin' ya moan Wanna be the bed that you lay on
Wanna be the god you when you pray on Nashawn the type that get the hyper con I'm gonna kill something, rap be real frontin' shootin' legs Cock back put his brains on the
how 'bout that? Close range the gadge get payed rapper to shoot off stage Turn the front the next day my life is like a book A twenty four hour song without no
Thug, computer chips up in my slug Turn when you turn quarters, know who to plug Thugs me outside it's grimmy outside Better slide you get bodied outside
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I'ma prison cell, six by Livin hell stone wall, metal bars for the in jail My nickname, the can, the slammer, the big I'm the place fear 'cause there's no way out
I take the sun away, put instead When you wit me most consider you dead I saw too many inmates apart Call for the guards to let out at night when it's dark
Convicts they alone but if they listen close They can hear me groan, the wall, feel my pulse All the pictures, you put up is stuck to my I ya prayers (Even ya whisperin')
I it hotter in the summer, colder in the winter If the parole ya, then another con enters No remorse for tears, I seen 'em too often When you cry, I make you feel alive a coffin
Watch you you eat, play with you mind when you sleep Make you that you free, then make you wake up to me to face with a cage, no matter your age I can shatter you, you into a savage in rage
Change ya life, that's if you get a to get out 'Cause only you and I what sufferings about Yo, it's stunning bed sheets become your woman And I'm the one gotcha weapons when the beef is coming
Maybe, one day open up my arms to release you You'll be my property Nigga legal
are last words of the hanging slave How can I this? I rob you, put you on my hit Under my nails is dirty, at the grime
My burnt from the roach clips How can I shine being broke and bag a bitch? mind, we brave men I blow and I'ma keep sayin'
are last words of the hanging slave How can I this? I rob you, put you on my hit my nails is dirty, look at the grime
My burnt lips the roach clips How can I shine being broke and bag a dope minds, we brave men I'ma smoke and keep sayin'
are last words of the hanging slave How can I this? I rob you, put you on my hit Under my nails is dirty, at the grime
My burnt lips from the roach How can I shine being broke and bag a bitch? mind, we brave men I blow smoke and I'ma keep