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(*several coughs*) (*inhales*)

(intro)
Yeah, hahahaha, we's black again from the down in the river huh, huh
Mark from tellin nigga jokes (oh shit, ain't about a bitch),

(spice 1)
I got your mama up in the shoop of my hooptie, what should I do with the
I I want to dump her in a ditch, cause I'm the kidnapper
Body-snatcher, killer, special deliver, from murder to your dough nigga
Open it up and you'll be right down a rarer, rarer desert eagle fo-fo
I'll split your flow it's time to bail, and move, dip and dive
It ain't no trace, just a bullet enlodged up in your fuckin
I knew a nigga who always wore
Said he was an o.g. player shot up some niggas with
Said he had a little drama with some powered killers
And the nigga watched his back, he said he'll give me some scriller
So he partied the city, hittin party's and clubs
Cause so called o.g. motherfuckers finally showed up
These bastards fire in the middle of the party
Blow to the blow and put my and aimed the legs and body (oh shit, God damn)

(chorus)
Kick to the tales of the niggas who got on
(punk ass motherfuckers)
(nigga, fuck that nigga, smoked)
Kick to the tales of the niggas who got on
to the tales of the niggas who got crept on

(spice 1)
I hit two niggas up in the and one in the knee
nothin but the motherfuckin hog in me
So i's bail to my with the triple gold bangers
Your run on members, and still got one up in the chamber
I told my nigga to bring his ass on
Cause if he's stylin, the the other two won't be long
They comin, so hit the dirt and try to to the villians (niggas)
These fools is some killers and I can see really want this nigga
fucked em on some paper or somethin sick
Whatever it is these niggas want to his dick
Got in the caddy and raced up out the drama
Looked like some shit you see up on the tv screen
But it ain't no cut, just live, niggas die
Drug related killers, on time high
See real killers can be on
I'm kickin tales of the who got crept on

(chorus)
(shit), kick to the tales of the who got crept on
(go nigga, police lookin and nigga)
Kick to the of the niggas who got crept on
(fuck you doing nigga, up a joint, motherfuckin...)
to the tales of the niggas who got crept on
(fuck is wrong with )

(spice 1)
We chopped it up, my partner had love
50 g's to creep on the niggas that tried to us up that fuckin club
25 are and 25 are for the killin
For that kind of money I'll have the blood up on the fuckin
Now the slaughter is about to
Mini 14's, six homies and some mack 10's
Infra-red, silencer, I'll silence ya, cut off ya and a massacre
Everybody, cause can't no diss me
Niggas you sent to the club, with some motherfuckin (pussy)
I'm feelin, hit the hospital do they ass
I took em down to his basement and I stabbed his ass
jumpin the night, the nigga never heard I kill with a routin
Even got him for a couple of
So I creep up into the i-c-u, I see you livin too long
Nigga you crept on, your life

(spice 1)
Yeah nigga, got shit just for you
Special can catch shit you on, uncut herion nigga
Straighten motherfuckin bays nigga
nigga, you like this shit huh nigga, suffer nigga
Suffer motherfucker, yeah, a good dose of the shit, nigga
Yeah, yeah nigga you feelin it huh, breathe, what you can't breathe
Somethin what, what, huh, huh, what, what, huh, huh, huh, what
Oh, thought you somethin, hahahaha...