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Why I entertain lies in the game to my name E 5 to his brain, die for the hit the side of his brain, bang bang, fight in the lane Dip Gang ride with the Chain guns to none, survive with the chain You who did it still grindin same Now hide from the Im seein it mane, Im seein Damn thats my nigga 10 in the game mane You hit the with Cane Hit the in the Range Shh, Shh, We repeatin they name Beep Beep, Leap Leep, Deep, Keep Heat, Leave Leave, Sleep in the Range Fuck a mic, Mac check, I back down sets Ask me, do your background check 40th guns revolve history 40 or a unsolved mystery Give your corner caution, I go on the robbery I be on extortion Embrace the lecture, taste the texture Not Lance Rivera, nor Betha Get the 8 and stretch it, til they in strecthers Til the red van come try to and wreck us [?] yes infections Put the stamp on if they got the needles em
Hey Zeek you (yea) you wanna (yea) 45 on my (yeeea yea) Dip Dip Dip Dipset Bitch, Somebody die tonite Now in the pen (yea) I want (yea) 10 it extend (yeea yea) Dip Dip Dip Dipset Bitch, gotta die tonite
[Verse 2: Ron] Aye Yo, I get the raw Double, to cop more Leave my case open hope I get in more More scuffles, so the Law can To my door they know I get bored HUSTLE My Man Goffrey Joe, stop and go Get a glock and if I yell Da da Doe Is you Raba (NO) Even mama Im the but shit Vamoose gotta go I Peru, just to canoe Witnesses is too, They Mr. Magoo Who, You, Me, Oh, Im Killa thats all and that gorilla stitch 40 years go by man still Niggaz fronted on Zeek man I itch No hammers that Goddamn man It was night I played sandman I keep that Bam Bam Cam the nigga tho Fam Fam every nigga know So blam blam yea you that trigger blow Yes maam, toe ring and that there
[Outro: Freeky yall niggaz thats word to my mother B. If I catch anyone of yall niggaz runnin by, by, sneakin by, creepin by tha corner to sure im gone. Imma kill yall motherfuckerz. word to me, my Dipset fam, Killa C.. Every motherfucken body. Yall niggaz smell spoiled pussy. word to me baby. Yall niggaz wish, wish I was dead, but too bad for motherfuckerz. Here I go. yall gone run soon as see anything that looks anything like yall. I dont a fuck, its fucked up for everybody dat looks anything lil lil lil lil tiny lil bit like yall. You kno who you wit?.. i told Im half Coo-coo, half crazy. I done bit half of my lip off waitin to see one of yall motherfuckaz. Cam, killa I know, I know how you I you wz walkin round wit da chain out bout try to rob me, try to rob me, I hope these motherfuckers try to do it cuz I got somethin for they ass oh I got somethin for they stinkin ass. My foot in they ass. my in they face, My knee in the ribs, My in they eeeyyyyeee. Ima kill Lil Dipset nigga freaky zeaky... im still here, boucin fly az a motherfucker. Come fuck wit us, I wish you would. I wish you could. Yall mother fuckers is dead mother fuckers. Yall hurd me some deeeaad mother fuckers... fuckers