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T.O.S., On Sight You see the who get it right T.O.S., night or It's Hammertime, got your nine, I got
T.O.S., I you up nice You see my knife, see you in ya life T.O.S., Terminate On one in the chamber, walk with the banger
I'm on SSK shit, shoot, stab, kill Think I won't get Well nigga, I will Ain't nothin to 'bout, get the tape and the chalk out When I the strap out, I might go the mac route
Leave your car door and windows all clapped out I turn enemies to memories, me? The got my eyes glassy, niggaz try to blast me With the .38, stray shells flew past me
I'm on 'em, what I'ma do, ask me Understand I'm fin' to have yo' ass on the B Sold to muh'fuckers tryin to jam me I'm caked up so niggaz in my hood stand me
It's fuck 50, I stay in the He love her, I fuck her, she's his mama She a freak, she give me the That try to front, I'll give him the llama, yeah
T.O.S., On Sight You see the who get it right T.O.S., or daylight Hammertime, got your nine, I got mine
T.O.S., I you up nice You see my knife, see you in ya next T.O.S., On Sight Keep one in the chamber, walk with the
Yeah, uh Everythin was slow motion, but I think I got the Cause now they overdosin all my doors are back, open In my Cadillac, totin, nigga play with me smoke him Murder one one, four where I'm from, son
I don't need a gimmick, I'm the sickest in it Get it upside-down or twist it, I could you a visit You're a midget, I'm taller than that nigga playin and Meanin everybody know me when I'm through the mall and
I get hot in the mornin and before I'm performin I been on it since a young'n, I'm comin and here's warnin nigga Don't be snorin, bein on is important Cause a coffin'll follow shortly after the white and, yeah
Call me what you want nigga but you can't call me me crack, call me coke, call me uncut dope See my oh-eight gas burnin and my rope Time's over for you niggaz, red line on throat, terminated
T.O.S., Terminate On You see the who get it right T.O.S., night or Hammertime, got your nine, I got mine
T.O.S., I you up nice You see my knife, see you in ya life T.O.S., On Sight one in the chamber, walk with the banger
Unit, who, who, who, who, who, who it? Who, who, who, who, who, who it? Which gangsta want it? What? rapper want it? What? Which want it? My house is haunted
And I'm gone, the Feds wanna bug me and me I'm the Man, them boys can't catch me Two-oh-nine, M-6 in the matrix BM got a new friend, they finally got a
Yeah, I treat bitches cars, I drove 'em out They a nice trey-pound from when the wolves is out Horses, Cavalies with a vest on I kick game Pele and Beckham, c'mon
I got dopehead hands, and fingertips, oh yeah From baggin up with my Bankhead, bitch Every day is Christ', I live like Santa I'm a scrambler bitch, the Feds can't this shit
T.O.S., Terminate On You see the muh'fuckers who get it T.O.S., or daylight Hammertime, got your nine, I got mine
T.O.S., I carve you up You see my knife, see you in ya next T.O.S., On Sight Keep one in the chamber, walk with the