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(Bun B)


Lost of a one
Relative in commander to the game of life, in one chose to adapt to as a gangsta
Enter my
my heart
My emotional
Can you it?
Naw
Can you it?
If you havent experienced that nature of life, its

(Cobe)
I got this
Dont momma
Cuz I got the
On my back, I
Drive through the
on me
Tryin to take my
But I don't a
What that
that thang
Cock back
You wanna be (GONE)
Another (GONE)
In the (GONE)
Another (GONE)
In a (GONE)
Bendin' (GONE)
bang (GONE)
Another (LONG GONE)
In the (grave 7x)

(BUN B)
We are the mighty Middle
We do not hate
us or die

(MDDL FNGZ)
Yeah fatboy slow, but a nigga aint
Ho limped through the door, lay a on his d*ck
Open up tha door, nigga standing "sh*t"
Fifteen full bricks, same for a hit
Nigga I done it, it aint gotta be a lick
And if I'm plexin wit you patna then the choppa gon
Shootin up ya make a sound like "Swish"
But I low so gat cuz the chopper miss.

(BUN B)
No the gon hit
Bound to leave ya dome
ya bodily functions
Have me think you gon
fingaz, strong click
Bun B, the spit
Put you six under
Why not a long sit
Long walk, short
have a long flip
Got the streets on
And got the on whip
Tell momma we comin home so trip

(MDDL FNGZ)
If I Tee, worry bout me
I'm a G
I know how to niggas tryin to come up on me
to run up on me
you gon try me
in a bag
Drinkin a IV
So ya breath
While you got left
Ya life's a
got permanent PMS
And my fear of death is reincarnation
So it aint sh*t for me to make you ER patients
Another in the grave

(Chorus)

(B.A.N.D.I.T)
Two nines, four
Prayin that you niggas
Lookin for some
bust you niggas bubble
And I don't give a fu*k about your happy mug
We can go toe to toe, or trade slugs
So a square nigga
And I budge
Don't plea bargain now, nigga it for the judge
I might have you niggas lookin like a strawberry
Did so much, done myself, retire my bandanna
got them soldiers
Some movin
Some X
but they mostly movin
Wit in tha holsta
We never leave tha
Face could wind up on a rest in poster
in peace? No suh
Pissin on ya
get real nigga wit it and go fu*k ya wife
So think
one for you and ya life
Band I-T, shoot the like I shoot tha dice

(BUN B)
For my Bad Ass Bam, I'll open ya head
For Young Lo, I'll let that fill ya wit lead
For Big Munsta, I'll pull out the Thompson and squeeze it
Sean Wee I'll cut you off at the knees
For the I-T, I'll close range ya with the mac
And for K.S.O lot, I'll put the glock to ya
Middle Finga, aint a act
This uncut
Dont ever play us for a
get ya bi*ch-ass smoked
We go for

(Chorus)