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Yo Fiend, what up (Yo, yo)
You rollin' these Legit Ballaz right? (Whomp)
Aight, well it out
Won't you tell these muthafuckaz a lil' bit about you come from

Fire arms, of alarms
Consistency in bodily
Where I'm that's the norm
the ?
Lil' ain't no man of creaton
Once we encounter the spree we on
My have G's bet on
dollars get they rep on
Speakin' with heat ? could death on
Nigga I'm the killa
every time he get it, it brought chills
Lead that's what 'em take his ass for real
I ? survivor
He never the name of his drivers
And wondered that the man can ya
It's in black ink
With millions in dirty had to think
Lives depreciated over
me twisted
Rope burns to the neck was
And all his turned to "I guess should I risk it?"
talkin]
And that's why the law is laid
You know what I'm
From Fiend to N.O. to Chi,
run it now

[Hook - (Oobie)]
Now to my slangin' cain
I said some the game
Some get they names in the stories to be told
Why the never make it old
Now to my slangin' cain
I some survive the game
Some just get they names in the to be told
Why the never make it old (Why the young never make it old)

[Liffy
I my life drownin' in homicide
Never let the slide
We killaz to let it ride
Send a beddy-by when I let it fly