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[Lil' O
We the smash on you cowards
All you boys we playing
We ain't wit you punks
We gonna hit ya'll where it
em' kill em' all

Lil' O - 2X:
got a hold
With any means necssesary, n'gold
Man fuck these haters they like the way we roll
We hit the hot slugs, leave his body cold
Whoa,

[Verse 1- O]
From this day forward the dirty south war
You boys better harden up 36 South
I'm a raw don wit it my rhyme is ya brain
And a sawn-off wit it you better and get it
I ain't wit you niggaz
Why do you think I stay spraying at you
You see me in ya nightmares in your liver
down ya doors now your shaking and ya shiver
And nigga I deliver, 'cause I'm bored with you
Knocking on your front like em dominoes
We clutching four-fours, and holes through ya body and frame
And I leave the witness so theres nobody to name
We was all in the game sex, money and
Southside represented, number one hurters
we where ??? we shoot up convoys
By the toe truck I wrecked you boys

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[Verse 2- Will Lean of Boys]
in gold, applying pressure
Until the mystery
Ducktape the family, now this bitch was told
Hit em wit the heata and left his body
Froze bullet holes
Nigga we bad actors, jackers, straight
Third paper stackers, thrown pistol packers
Boy I come and get ya, AK at ya
On target like a missile while whistle past ya
Bullets hot as hell, balancing a scale
Mashing up the mail, shells upon your tale
Feel sick heavy ass ??? when I the ripping
The side head starts to chip in
And niggaz I'm in it to win it, don't get
The and the gold in the hold
I'm born a sinner plus we in the
Bullets the chemist, the menace, I finish
Thats how we the punks

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[Verse 3- C-Note Of Boys]
I'm over you boys,
Niggaz strapped up in the cut in the burbany
You wanna wit the rules you
What you claming red or
I'd rather have gold or green if ya know what I
But I gotta a paper stack
Where the fuckin papers at, I want my
Ain't shit funny me the keys, give me the G's
Give me the code to your safe bitch freeze
I it all so I can ball
I want the lex wit the twenties so I can
war now, take a tip overtime
Got the rolex in H-Tex so I can shine
Lean always strapped with the beam
You fuck with Lil O, you gotta meet the four-four
And nigga C-Note, I'm at all times
Yeh I'm always busting nine I'm busting mine

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