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We gon send this out for every D J
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You don't go outside
the thugs are outside
They bustin' slugs
So you don't wanna go
go

Uh, I'm outside in
I could feel it the wind
From the shore
I could see the fin
ain't eat nuttin' in a week
And they hunger is the why
The blood drips on the

So run your juice Pit drew
They gon you in the head so
What good is your bullet
your bullet proof-la what's your affiliation
You just a rat out information

You wanna run and said Clef took my
ain't take your paper
Clef is just a narrator think I'm a
I'ma you call a operator
911 now you breavin' a respiration
All dat gun-clappin' meet me outside

You seen a ghost until you seen the other side
So before you speak or blood is go leak
You have no problems understandin'
I ain't speakin' Greek I a hundred grand

And I ain't 'bout no candy bar
Take over your strip like it's
You gonna see so much red you think man on Mars
That concrete under your feet gon land on hard

I got that stand on guard
Post up wit the toaster
Hit you close up Bare face
No black mask no
On the burners everybody hear da get

Bodies found chopped up in black bags inside
I got power generators
wit names on it
The message I send to

In my hood I'm know as a to neighbors
Me and my men for
We fear the morgue
Only thing we of is we scared to starve

You can't the shine
Play a black cloud in my dollar
And be a victim of a violent crime for
The flows is defyin'
Act real and ya neck be
Brains and guts like I was savin' private
Test the

And I you a wall, cat
filled wit bodies
See where balls at, if you all dat
And I a wall, cat, that's filled wit bodies
And yours could be the

19, erased out the projects
I progress everyday I'm this life
I won't till I'm buried, dog
I'm it right
Just gimme the price and I'm willin' to a chance
I it ass hard
Cause sh- in my pants

And if you wanna dance you need to to these levels
You the physical form as well as the spirit
try to compare it
Just and love to hear it
And if it's fire you know not to near it
I keep it flame broil enough to make brains boil
Put you in a where nobody could say they saw you

Check, G O D. put it down like burnin' hot
you on the spot no warnin' shot
Comin' Timothy McVay I down your block
I kick in your door cause in war we don't knock

I got no
Only man that could see me is the man in the
wishin' Keep fishin'
Get a hundred and fifty
Your last rights last last wishes

This is for the mix shows
They call me honorable, most knowledgeable
bottles in blue the hydropronic goose
I spit ten words you to molecules
I'm under your skin cells and your hair

It's the
I could see I could be
I saw became a M C
I saw the streets became a O G
Then I to see myself became G O D

We get packs off often
I'm on da block it's scorchin'
The life that I make you nauseous
of our niggs see a coffin
Most of our ish see

Of course we are lost in the circle of
Where you and your mama, grand
And mama live out the same drama
Where you and father, father's fathers
Great and fore fathers felt horror no tomorrow

I'm from Snakes, the country of crime
The lookish they changed the skyline
And it's us swine and it loosin' they mind
In the van my grind
And thirst to gimme

I'ma ball or get signed or bang and take
My design's
I'm clearly one of a
It's you realize only the fittest survive
For cowards it's suicide so don't come

You don't wanna come outside
Its Blaques
Fam and Prolific, we all
So you don't wanna come outside

Ay, yo we gon send this out for street D J
That getting no real radio airplay
You I mean
comin' on the radio at one o'clock in da mornin'
That got da streets on

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