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What, me how?
Shit, on this rap
Come on,

I brought my chopper an' my hat
The shit's fucked up now show a nigga the war at
I'm about to clean house
Stick this AK up your ass an' that fucker clean out

you niggas in the wrong
You came up short an' now we finna get it on
I ain't average motherfucker
You out of line an' watch a motherfucker bust ya

'Cause you done came at me the way
I ain't no Eastwood, nigga
An' you done picked the day
So bring ass to the battleground
Rat a tat tat, like is how my gat'll sound

Avoid no niggas niggas be human
I squeeze the trigger an' niggas be
I don't point it in the air
An' the trigger, why?
I'd rather point it at yo' ass an' watch the die

I gives a fuck about your mates
When it's all an' done
You're wish you never seen 'Face
You shoulda seen that nigga, Brad
James here, seen Dave an' yo, that nigga bad

An' your homies stand still
Don't make my brother Warren bust one of you
the man will
Don't bring your ass to my
I done had it up to here
With all you niggas talkin' that bitch

So you get your shit right
I'm the state where you rarely see
A fist fight
all about the gun blast
So you can miss me with that
You spittin' with your ass

It's 'The of a born killer
Don't have to worry about me fallin' off thang
'Cause I'm a strong
Doubt my of the hard
With niggas behind me from East to the South Park

got the mind of the man right behind you
You can run, you can hide but I'll find you
I say, there's no getaway
An' I'm gon' have it
Your family'll have to throw your shit

It's the return of the niggas
I'm prejudiced to a certain but still I kill niggas
bust that ass on the fuckin' double
So push on that ho' shit, bitch
'Cause you want trouble

So get ass up of my shoestrings
An' let your shermed do things

Ay, ay, ay, where you finna go,
I can't with it, you got it, man
Come on, man, you rap, nigga?
I do it, come on

You see, you see
how motherfuckers is, dog
That's how motherfuckers be, punk ass