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I like a felon with two strikes, mad bullshit in this life I done seen but Christ, luckily I'm just off the basement You niggas bullshittin' with bars The boys you got just my patience
Like, I don't around banana clips like groceries With a presence that make 'em don't wanna get 'em to me Talk about we suppose to be Don't make me laugh, you chose to be
On the side me, no matter what culture you be From, Young Hova your ass up explosively A use K for ya, pour out the P-A for ya Had to y'all like back in the day for ya
They don't nothin' else, they somethin' else Two guns with sons will get yourself two lungs, bullets'll get inside your health Will take the wind yourself, like so
for truely in a war with yours truly While they shit they saw in the Art Of War movie But I'm the writer of Sun Tzu, so son do I do better, more lyrics, way cheddar
me if you can, I'm the gingerbread man Keep pumpin' 'em up me injure bre-thren Niggas is tryna of Hov I don't realize, I see the demons inside of they souls
Niggas is dreamin' to what I sold is fiendin' to held what I hold I just what I know They respect me all the globe, although
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Uh, uh huh, yea, yo, yo It ain't nothin' to clips, trust the fifth could be toss poppin' their shit, they startin' ta piss me off Bitches and bitch niggas ride against homie So fuck them and the Originator of
The gat spit rapid, actions Look, I'm nice with the fifth the moments when you bastard get I'm from the is turf where the metal do work My ER eight grade, they had the since birth
Me and the God spittin', you police come chalk ya like you peep this and I'm the young A. Walker Fuck it, I'm ridin' with Sig, you is sweet Collidin' Cam and I'm throwin' with Free
Geda K's the co-d, boss Until we State Property, we spit in the it, H in the pen, huh You we bang where we from nigga, H to the pen, it's nothin'
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Boss's plaque, check the status for Balls splat, you will lay in the for real All day ammo for real shape like bananas for real
Guerrilla warfare the field Six saw head your grill New issue, or I might grip the Uzi Do than bruise tissues
bone marrow, lose grisel Sit you in a chair for real Forever you'll wheel around for Listen boy, I get it for real
I pound for real I ball you touch down for real Correct tar, Farve, hecklaw send shots down your field Tell, muah, leave the for real
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