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[Junior
You only got a few more
To get the guns you at the gun store
On the first day of christmas guess what santa for me
A a magnum & a rusty m 3
Rom pom pom pom we don't no rom pom pom pom

Wayne:]
Welcome to I let em burn
Momma told me don't with them choppas I never learn
I hold the tube tight & firm I don't
Killas hold court in the court is ajerned
These n-ggas sleepin hope they keep it in they
Watch me while I'm creepin leave em like a flap jack
Hustle all day like we eatin on the stack
We play with ak's boy you need to that mac back
gun they don't want no hand gun
Tote a shotty with a drum
Say somethin I'm from where them n-ggas can't
We die rich &
We die and
Me I ran from another man son
I take alot a xxxxx n-gga and one
So away them glocks
I they prayin for ya
You hear that now you sayin somethin

Reid:]
That's that rom pom pom pom we want no rom pom pom pom

[Lil
Murda she wrote we loke
You can get smoked like brand new
Brand new scopes on old xxx guns brand new beef
If he play you you give him heat
Play roll get in them streets
You pay that life ain't cheap
The is watchin
The streets can see you can't see
You safe you ain't free
You jus a target teeth
Ya'll don't hear me
Shoot him in the eye make the see clearly
Now he got one eye like the pyramid
I'm in the game like the beer man, hear me
They on my crash down like a deer man
Down down baby goin down airtran
Yeah & you don't wanna it there man
I'm already there man
I'm

[Junior
You only got a few days
To get the guns you at the gun store
On the first day of christmas guess what santa for me
A glock a & a rusty m 3
Rom pom pom pom we want no rom pom pom pom

Wayne:]
Survival of the fittest it is well known there's no like my city's
Some of us are killers of them are jus swimmers
got choppas n-ggas got trimmers
n-ggas got problems n-ggas got
n-ggas got n-ggas got b-tches
b-tches got
I know realer then you
n-gga I done seen keys then you
Yeah n-gga you on sh-t
Cut off a head make him xxxx his own d-ck
No he don't want that & he want this
I shoot a times I be blind if I miss
You know I gotta put the dollar sign the b-tch
movie gotta end but I'm just stickin to the script
Addicted to the chips to my clique
Cash mother f-cker get the pistol to your lips

[Junior
that rom pom pom pom we don't want no rom pom pom pom
You only got a few more
To get the you want at the gun store
On the first day of christmas guess santa bring for me
A glock a & a rusty m 3
Rom pom pom pom we don't no rom pom pom pom