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Fatality,
(Whoo Kid)

[Verse 1: Banks]
I bet all classics make the city flip
Drop quick
Grip on all my Rocky shit
Knock you with
off my block affiliate
My grew
To snatch your paper
your faces too
Toolie
at a movie set
Slept on me, I you now
seats, gas and horses round
torches, how
Some nigga causin' foul
that cross the street
Pay me cash and the cost is
talk is cheap
[Verse 2: Tony
There's two to life, most end up dead or in jail
The lil homies got a cravin' ass
Water ballin', slow on them cold nights
And if a nigga ain't strapped he ain't rollin'
check my rear view for them blue and whites
TD Jake keep preachin' bout that street
He get me goin' in the mornin', got my right

[Verse 3: Lloyd
I got a bulletproof plan, you
been through hell already I'm supposed to be the man
Drop
Lil nigga on the
I body drop 'em day and we don't sympathize
is my drive, one and only still
Feel they owe me, will
(?)
If you approach just know we got the realest shit
Paper stacks to hurt your with
Nothin' changed, ain't it

[Verse 4: Kidd]
Niggas talk your back when you're not lookin'
Run up on 'em ask 'em shakin' and get shookin'
Ain't nobody gave me the I just took it
Then I started my own game like
Last thing you seen was the Ryder Gang
Then talk like Woody
I'm hood like an uncle ass
Never got my chain
crack cocaine cookin'
(?) I'm (?)

[Verse 5: Young
Apply pressure this needle to they blood vessel
Supplyin' what they put inside straight shooter
Raid Texas tryna die, state troopers
Your life's on the line when you're sellin' they Frank
But my bills on time and my pictures even shooters
Pop a with you and put two in your Medulas
These pussy niggas like computers
My son got a toolie and a flooded Frank