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Eye for an eye, or you die
Eye for an eye, or you die
Eye for an eye, or you die
Eye for an eye, or you die

leave the house unless I'm strapped up
I might get backed up in the
Niggas is dumping on me when I got my
Creeping up on me and I got one on the wheel

One hand on the steel, to break a nigga for skrill
And I'm ridin' wit sharp shootin'
Funk season, the reason, I'm dealing wit drama
Send me one of them ass niggas

home, cryin' to Mama
So I the door to eliminate the whole situation
Fuckin' wit me, me will ended up, his family eraseded
Face it, no charges leaving the body until

You better game
Bow down when real niggas through yo hood
But won't be caught up in a
Flash on us unless you end up wit the fish

Seamin' shoes, lady singing the blues, them sad
chicken, collad greens, and potato salads
Surrounded by [unverified] of family members cryin'
Eye for an eye, you or you die

Eye for an eye, you or you die ride or you die
Niggas get at cha and run at them but let them bullets fly
Eye for an eye, you ride or you die or you die
Niggas get at cha and run back at them but let them fly

Eye for an eye, you or you die ride or you die
Niggas get at cha and run back at them but let bullets fly
Eye for an eye, you ride or you die or you die
Niggas get at cha and run back at but let them bullets fly

He got the Mac One-O and nice on the piggies
Hit 'em up and buck and leave struck when I'm tipsy
Ain't no love for the true that die for this shit
Wit 150 round ride for this shit

the hard hats end locs, pass the fo fo
And me smoke them hoes like the last hit of indo, and fo' sho
I and blast, nigga, when I'm provoked with a doe of platinum coke
I holds down a

Why you smiling for? These playing games on the street
That's where they meet the heat, they sweep ass up off of they feet
This ain't no fairy tale, you with Cel
Hit the scenes wit machines if you my team

It ain't no in between seventeen through your
When your the realest niggas to spit this killa shit on the mic
And make the world us, hit 'em wit rounds [unverified]
[Unverified] of then we follow niggas to they spine
And chop ass up wit fully-auto's

Eye for an eye, you ride or you die or you die
Niggas get at cha and run back at but let them bullets fly
Eye for an eye, you or you die ride or you die
get at cha and run back at them but let them bullets fly

Eye for an eye, you or you die ride or you die
Niggas get at cha and run at them but let them bullets fly
Eye for an eye, you ride or you die or you die
get at cha and run back at them but let them bullets fly

I ain't no actor bitch, my life is worser than the
For real though, steel toes to my uzi pushin' Impala S.S's
Benz, Beamers, to Lamborginis and chase my strip
Wit X.O., Henn, and Remi, Rolex on my

dollar bill's crisp, I pull the blunt from my lip
Then the 4-5 from my hip and spit, the medical or hard core
The deadliest medacine gas ever set off in a war, the spot
Where we lock our million dollar doors, in hell, packing heat

from them, I'm just a thug nigga
Step on your street and draw my and then I plug niggas
I be a G the G.B.C. that's why I mug niggas
flag I just sag and carry a mag and get off in the snitches asses
You a bitch but still or die, screaming out the block
Bitch I'll you die wit doc

Eye for an eye, you or you die ride or you die
Niggas get at cha and run at them but let them bullets fly
Eye for an eye, you or you die ride or you die
Niggas get at cha and run back at them but let them fly

Eye for an eye, you ride or you die or you die
Niggas get at cha and run back at them but let bullets fly
Eye for an eye, you or you die ride or you die
Niggas get at cha and run back at them but let them fly