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(alisha hill) -

with my cru (2x)
We will you (2x)
You don't have a clue (clue)
we came to do (2x)
You don't have a clue
we came to do (2x)

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

You as bad as me
I get
For my
Till they me your magesty
fat as me
Still fuck strategy
My dick stuck way up her blatter be
But don't matter see
I'll serve your ass andre agassi
tennis
You dealing with a menace
Wailing on ass like venice
uh
Got it sewn like a
like a sailor
Truck like a
Scope the (? )
All the above I've the like austrailia
bailing you out
One call jail
Aiming you out like p
what we be a about
I got
For dissing
This r&b
why I'm skipping
All that rip
I one
With the gun
You go ask charles
And tell you
I'm the man son
My gun had bust mans
many mans
Get swept off feet like dust pans
You get man
Messing us man

(akinyele)
Ha I'm untouchable like elliot
My foot will lay you to rest
And bless you with 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
It's the
You know I rock
I keep the gun point like fucking barbells
Who the
Want to touck this
is the medicine
Fine I'll stop the
Bullet in your
Leave head in pain
On the you'll be laying
Reaching for ceteran ceteran
But fuck that
You headed for a
I the gun in the lake
So they see me upstate
Now they have a clue and shit
the way
I see name
Written on the
Like rest in in you and shit
Your crew they doing shit
Your mom's talking the city had you suing it
I got the michael inbreded on the mack 11
They send punk on the highway to heaven
You to see God hit you with about seven
You want to see God hit you with seven
Like you shop in your blood straight redden
Get it redden
You to shoot a fear one
I might my hands like macarena

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