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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 nine, I got mine

T.O.S., I you up nice
You see my knife, see you in ya life
T.O.S., Terminate On
Keep one in the chamber, with the banger

I'm on SSK shit, shoot, stab, kill
Think I won't get busy? 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

your car door and your windows all clapped out
I turn enemies to memories, me?
The got my eyes glassy, niggaz try to blast me
With the .38, them stray flew past me

I'm on 'em, what do, don't ask me
Understand I'm to have yo' ass on the stand B
Sold three to tryin to jam me
I'm up so niggaz in my hood can't stand me

It's fuck 50, I stay in the
He love her, I fuck her, his baby's mama
She a freak, she give me the
nigga try to front, I'll give him the llama, yeah

T.O.S., Terminate On
You see the who get it right
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
one in the chamber, walk with the banger

Yeah, uh
Everythin was motion, but I think I got the potion
Cause now that they overdosin all my doors are back,
In my Cadillac, totin, nigga play me I'll smoke him
Murder one one, four where I'm from, son

I don't a gimmick, I'm the sickest nigga in it
Get it or twist it, I could promise you a visit
You're a midget, I'm taller that nigga playin ball 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 and here's your warnin nigga
Don't be snorin, bein on point is
Cause a coffin'll follow shortly after the chalk and, yeah

Call me you want nigga but you can't call me broke
me crack, call me coke, call me uncut dope
See my oh-eight gas burnin and my eighty-somethin
over for you niggaz, red line on your throat, terminated

T.O.S., On Sight
You see the muh'fuckers who get it
T.O.S., or daylight
It's Hammertime, got your nine, I got

T.O.S., I you up nice
You see my knife, see you in ya next
T.O.S., Terminate On
Keep one in the chamber, walk the banger

Unit, who, who, who, who, who, who it?
Who, who, who, who, who, who it?
gangsta want it? What? Which rapper want it? What?
Which trapper want it? My house is

And I'm gone, the Feds wanna bug me and me
I'm the Gingerbread Man, them boys catch me
Two-oh-nine, M-6 in the matrix
BM got a new friend, finally got a facelift

Yeah, I bitches like cars, I drove 'em out
They a nice trey-pound from when the wolves is out
Horses, Cavalies with a real-life on
I kick game Pele and Beckham, c'mon

I got hands, and crackhead fingertips, oh yeah
From baggin up my Bankhead, Atlanta bitch
Every day is Christ', I live Santa bitch
I'm a bitch, the Feds can't stand this shit

T.O.S., Terminate On
You see the who get it right
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