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(alisha hill) -

Messing my cru (2x)
We kill you (2x)
You have a fucking clue (clue)
What we to do (2x)
You have a fucking clue
we came to do (2x)

(akinyele)
Ha I roll on your doo bamboo
Man
Ak-nel in condition
Like
There a man who
Can
Once I slap you
Or you
Bullets in your like a tatoo
Now to

You as bad as me
I get
For my
they call me your magesty
fat as me
Still with strategy
My stuck way up where her blatter be
But that matter see
I'll serve your ass like agassi
tennis
You with a straight menace
Wailing on ass like venice
uh
Got it sewn a tailor
Float a sailor
Truck a trailor
with the (? )
All the above done the like austrailia
Straight you out
One call jail
Aiming you out master p
That's what we be a
I got
For those
ain't r&b
That;s why I'm
All that rip
I one
the hand gun
You go ask charles
And he'll you
I'm the man son
My gun had bust many
Watch mans
Get swept off there feet dust pans
You get man
Messing us man

(akinyele)
Ha I'm untouchable like ness
My foot will lay you down to
And bless you with russell simmons saint
And say thanks for out and God bless
Bow fuck bullet proof vest
I got hollow pistol leave you with the infested in the chest
the ak-nel
You know I rock
I keep the gun point like fucking barbells
Who the
Want to touck veteran
Murder is the
Fine stop the peddaling
Bullet in your
your head in pain
On the ground be laying
Reaching for exceteran ceteran
But fuck headache
You headed for a
I the gun in the lake
So they see me upstate
Now they don't have a clue and
the way
I see name
Written on the
Like in peace in you and shit
crew they ain't doing shit
Your mom's talking about the had you suing it
I got the name michael inbreded on the 11
send punk niggas on the highway to heaven
You want to see God hit you with seven
You want to see God hit you about seven
you shop in pensylvania your blood straight redden
Get it redden
You want to shoot a one
I might swing my hands like

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