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[Outro: Freeky yall niggaz thats word to my mother B. If I catch anyone of yall runnin by, walkin by, sneakin by, by tha corner to make sure im gone. Imma kill yall motherfuckerz. Thats to me, my Dipset fam, Killa C.. Every motherfucken body. Yall niggaz like spoiled pussy. That's word to me baby. Yall wish, wish I was dead, but too bad for motherfuckerz. Here I go. Then yall gone run soon as see anything looks anything like yall. I give a fuck, its fucked up for everybody dat looks anything lil lil tiny lil lil lil bit like yall. You kno who you dealin wit?.. i told Im Coo-coo, motherfuckin 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 know you wz walkin 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 stinkin ass oh I got somethin for they stinkin ass. My in they ass. my fist in they face, My knee in the ribs, My in they eeeyyyyeee. Ima kill Lil Dipset nigga freaky zeaky... im still here, poppin boucin fly az a motherfucker. fuck wit us, I wish you would. I wish you could. Yall mother fuckers is some mother fuckers. Yall hurd me some deeeaad fuckers... mother fuckers