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(alisha hill) -

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

(akinyele)
Ha I on your doo like bamboo
Man
Ak-nel stay in
Like
ain't 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 magesty
fat as me
Still fuck strategy
My stuck way up where her blatter be
But that matter see
I'll your ass like andre agassi
Fuck
You with a straight menace
Wailing on your ass venice
uh
Got it like a tailor
Float a sailor
Truck like a
with the (? )
All the above I've done the like
bailing you out
One call jail
Aiming you out like p
That's what we be a
I got
For those
This r&b
That;s why I'm
All that rip
I one
the hand gun
You go ask charles
And tell you
I'm the man son
My gun had many mans
many mans
Get swept off there feet like dust
You get man
with us man

(akinyele)
Ha I'm like elliot ness
My will lay you down to rest
And bless you with that russell saint
And say thanks for coming out and God
Bow fuck that proof vest
I got hollow leave you with the bullet infested in the chest
the ak-nel
You I rock well
I keep the gun point cocked like fucking
Who the
to touck this veteran
Murder is the
Fine stop the peddaling
Bullet in brain
Leave your head in
On the ground you'll be
Reaching for exceteran ceteran
But fuck that
You headed for a
I the gun in the lake
So they see me upstate
Now don't have a clue and shit
the way
I see your
on the walls
Like in peace in you and shit
Your they ain't doing shit
Your mom's talking the city had you suing it
I got the michael inbreded on the mack 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 with seven
Like you shop in pensylvania your blood redden
Get it redden
You to shoot a fear one
I swing my hands like macarena

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