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Kill 'em all, let God 'em out
Give a

This is AK-47, banana rap
Bloodstain' your album cover before it get
your mind, you won't forget that
Caught behind lines, you gonna get clapped

On chase got shot in the
Nine niggaz, to nothin', while the slug judged his fate
Shoulda got low tryna flossin' his cake
Reaction was slow, reflexes way too

These are war zone niggaz, home home, niggaz
Killers ain't of nothin', it's on niggaz
M-14 legs with one in your head
Put to sleep, lay 'em in deathbed

You get up
Go in the hood you not
You get up
Twenty-two leave you numb

You get up
Startin' the with no gun
You get up
Blah, you get shot up,

You get up
Leavin' wit' bitches after the
You get up
at the light, sittin' on dubs

You get up
Left for dead in own blood
You get up
Blah, you get up

You never saw the nigga face that was the glock
You just heard shots then the next to you dropped
you seen blood, you ain't even know you got popped
Felt your temperature change from cold to hot

you for dead, you still alive, count your blessings
In the middle of the street holdin' in intestines
All they was the money, you had to be dumb
for the gun, he blew off and punctured your lung

Your man back and found you scrollin' on the pavement
you in his arms and said, "Hold on, son, you gon' make it"
Your vital droppin', your hallucinatin'
"Somebody call the ambulance", if you live, it's

One still in your stomach, two through your chest
Your boy tellin' you, "Don't talk, son, your breath"
The more you to the light, the more it's hurtin' less
You gettin' nautious from the smell of burnin'

Cryin' to God, think he can you beg?
Tears in eyes, screamin' "I can't feel my legs"
You closer to death, paramedics pumpin' chest
Blowin' breath, you dyin' but you under arrest

How it feel to see a man dead knowin' you
I guess that's what niggaz by blood in the X
to hang on but you gon' wish you was dead
'Cause if you live the rest of your it's in the feds

You get up
Go in the hood you not
You get up
Twenty-two shots'll leave you

You get up
the beef with no gun
You get up
Blah, you get up, blah

You get up
Leavin wit' bitches after the
You get up
at the light, sittin' on dubs

You get up
for dead in your own blood
You get up
Blah, you get up

You get shot up, you get up
You get up, you get shot up
You get shot up, you get up
You get up, you get shot up

You get shot up, you get up
You get shot up, you get up
You get shot up, you get up
You get shot up, you get up