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A niggas been flippin' scripts and over in the past From the wasteland up of heartless soldiers If you really enough, shot it And I might up, rippin' apart they shoulders Go on, but the darkness rosed up, my trippin' If you late to pay my back on time And you better drop a dime or get up And your people find it all funny Well, if you caught in the act, and you dead wrong Ever had to get dealt with, gimme any reason or purpose To pack a right in his head, hit it
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night we actin' fool Better yourself a little quicker Fast, and if ya thought get caught up in a wrath No place to go stash what he for me Burner, hot incinerator, 'em burnt to ash 'Til he nothin' but dust, I'm gonna keep bustin', from let's them pull triggers All of my are devious What, you really a family full of gravediggas? Takin' no slaves, neither no Here, there, gotta get 'em all Anyone brave? I bet that you shiver, probably wet pants Every chance Flesh get 'em all
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Creepin' on ah mo' come ups for mo' cash Get him, gone, but bring it on? Do you really, No, just take a fall in the bottomless pit As they see droppin' down And hit that ground, mo' ya, enforcer Forcin' you are so sure we're under Not to call it war with warriors, stories of And I got you eye-to-eye without a sign of for the most of ya
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