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about time you turned this off ''cause go and get my sawed-off And some fuckin' Smirnoff And blow ya fuckin' off So much blood get the red off You're better really off Say the wrong can set a war off Like Hitler, It's a thin between showin' love and settin' hate off Pushin' powder for power, takin' from cowards I would hate to not clock every Something wicked comes way-off So you better For another day, if not you might be Wit' the Die when the spray off Christ, you begged for ya life twice When the mortician ya body he took ya ice In the coffin people often said you nice Witcha Royal suit on, half ya face gone It's time to pay up the bodies catch the spray up Evil that's still in these streets still allow me to put the K up When the dope don't weigh up, these bitches lay up All in the D Spot and get the hot The narcos roll around here for the crooks The hatas live around here me dirty looks I heard some plottin' wanna kick my door in ''cause I more ends then all of ya hoe-ass kins Oh no, can't trust nobody, this game is And murder's on my mind my musical medley And I
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