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about time you turned this off ''cause I'ma go and get my And some fuckin' Smirnoff And blow ya fuckin' off So blood can't get the red off You're really dead off Say the wrong can set a war off Hitler, Adolf It's a thin line between showin' love and hate off powder for power, takin' cream from cowards I hate to not clock every hour Something wicked comes this So you better For day, if not you might be shot the AK-off Die when the bullets off Jesus Christ, you begged for ya life When the mortician ya body he took ya ice In the coffin people often you looked nice Witcha Royal Blue on, half ya face gone It's time to pay up when the bodies the spray up Evil that's still in these streets still allow me to put the K up the dope don't weigh up, these bitches wanna lay up All in the D Spot and get the hot The narcos roll around lookin' for the crooks The hatas live here give me dirty looks I some hatas plottin' wanna kick my door in ''cause I gots more ends all of ya hoe-ass kins Oh no, can't trust nobody, this is deadly And murder's on my inside my musical medley And I
(Chorus) Skydive,