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You need me to peal ya banana? Rock the
Scared to come to Detroit? Runnin', hidin' out
Witcha momma. While you play witcha dolls and
Pajamas, don't moms getcha brains blew out
Wit' the cannon. I you scared. Oh you scared
You scared. I you scared. Oh you scared, you
Scared. this out...

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

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