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Screw on the silencers, on the silencers
'cause real bad boys movin'
Screw on the sliencers, screw on the
real bad boys movin' silence

Verse shyheim

I stash butterflie knives and 45's in ma
Fuck nigga, I take a pussy God
Peep ma stee in the where respected
Like the dime back to the method, zee
Bomb on heads like kid
I em on slow mo son I'm the champion at one on one
I make it fun when I killed ya
I take a power driller and drill it right through ya
Ha, ha, ha,
I'm ruthless by the devil
Fuck part I'm on a hole nother level
Tha mess tablets ya mind flick
Ma murdarous styles, I kid female groupies lickin' ya dick
Word to ma mother I put this on tour
The that fakin' I relacin'ma dislocatin'
Real niggaz do real youknowhatimean ?
The first that fake the so lincoln thrown in the fiend
Killa where ya at ?
Should he be gats, runnin, nah son it won't be none a that
The who fat plus long, I love doin'wrong plus killin'copperz
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[fuck tha

repeat 2x

Verse shyheim

I rol criminals, coldbloody murderers, drunk hustlaz, suburban

I ya heard of us
Pick up and duck for ma in the bricks
Bad boys, you snakes on the tip
I brusk you shit phoney g'z won't call
I mak it, happen like God me if ya wanna die lord
I wear black to ma i.d. on the low
I'm all makin' dough at the fast time fo
Fuck shootin' up shit that only the spot hot
And we need the booshaa, blast the blood clot!!!
Say word! iz bond [ word iz bond!!!!]
Load tha gats up son 'cause again it's on
Niggaz must be that I'm sweet a somethin'
I frontin, want you live, I murder someone!!
Ha, ha, ha,
y'all crab niggaz
it to me
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