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(alisha hill) -

Messing my cru (2x)
We kill you (2x)
You don't have a clue (clue)
What we to do (2x)
You have a fucking clue
What we to do (2x)

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

You as bad as me
I get
For my
Till they call me your
fat as me
Still with strategy
My dick way up where her blatter be
But that matter see
serve your ass like andre agassi
Fuck
You with a straight menace
Wailing on ass like venice
uh
Got it sewn like a
like a sailor
Truck a trailor
Scope the (? )
All the above done the like austrailia
bailing you out
One call from
Aiming you out like p
That's what we be a
I got
For those
This r&b
why I'm skipping
All that rip
I one
the hand gun
You could go ask
And he'll you
I'm the man son
My gun had many mans
many mans
Get swept off there feet like pans
You get man
with us man

(akinyele)
Ha I'm untouchable like elliot
My will lay you down to rest
And you with that russell simmons saint
And say for coming out and God bless
Bow that bullet proof vest
I got hollow pistol leave you with the infested in the chest
the ak-nel
You know I well
I keep the gun point like fucking barbells
Who the
Want to this veteran
Murder is the
I'll stop the peddaling
Bullet in brain
your head in pain
On the ground you'll be
Reaching for exceteran ceteran
But fuck that
You for a wake
I through the gun in the
So they see me upstate
Now don't have a clue and shit
the way
I see name
Written on the
rest in peace in you and shit
Your crew they ain't shit
mom's talking about the city had you suing it
I got the name inbreded on the mack 11
They punk niggas on the highway to heaven
You want to see God hit you with about
You want to see God hit you about seven
Like you shop in pensylvania blood straight redden
Get it redden
You to shoot a fear one
I might my hands like macarena

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