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This is what tellin me, okay
It all comes down to this Okay
This is what you tellin me?
That this is it? (GRRRRRRRRRR)

How slugs should I plug into yo' chest before it's get filled
you ain't got nothin' else to do but get killed
Been a fiend every since I out how a slaughter taste
Empty a clip of hollow tips into yo' face

'Cause just the type of shit that I'm on
Collect my dough, make the fuckin' hit and I'm
I ain't got's to worry about the aim
Infrared, to your head, will make sure, I hit him in the

BLAOW! One mo' time for luck - for what?!
He was dead, what the fuck?!
I be, breakin' my up OFF in a nigga
When I don't see, nothin' but in a nigga

coward, I wonder how it - feels
To have to look at your moms - squeal, I hit her with the steel
I'll, how a nigga blows shit up
Believe I hit up, will never get up

me, how it's goin' down nigga
If I'm bein' a fuckin' nigga (yeah)
Take a of rounds nigga, I keep a toast real close
In case I gotta turn the rest of yo' peeps ghosts

it I'm ready for combat, with a gat
That'll make any nigga, become a meal for the fuckin'
There won't be nothin' of money but a soupbone
Big Motherfuckin' DMX the group home

Niggaz don't mean they say when they talk
Niggaz a certain kind of way when they walk
Niggaz don't what they say when they talk
Niggaz a certain kind of way when they walk

Since the first day in it, I a promise to myself
I was gonna make it happen, that's the way I
You know Philly never scared, play the cards we
Doin' it my way, you strugglin' for help

I hear your rumors and your beefs
But it's a different story any time we meet in the
I'm fully in it bitch, your is juvenile to me
We can it, go 'head let you warm up the crowd for me

I hate to even be like this, y'all it out
To tell the truth it me, I scream it out
Sick with it, a bitch that can get wid'dit
Admit it, I'm that bitch you can't live

And I'ma keep it comin as I'm here
Pitbull, at'cha neck, I'm hearin them cheer
E-V-E is what they need in they life, I'm mine
Now I'm wit'chu, fuck out my face, wastin my time

Bitches don't mean what say when they talk
Bitches lean a certain kind of way they walk
Bitches don't mean what they say they talk
Bitches a certain kind of way when they walk

Nahh! Uh, yeah,
I got a wet haze, coke, and a block
But y'all still missin the point like a free throw
Get it? This ain't some'n you learn, this is some and you

Turn it up and give me to burn
boy 'Kiss is a hell of a man
Treat your life like a phone, so try to get a helluva plan
'Cause most dudes left the broke

A knew what they was doin, so they came back like good coke
Down they'll tell you 'Kiss is good folk (that's right)
Up North I hit my niggaz off good smoke
Out West they ridin me, now I'm back hard

I'm worried bout the rats that's in my back yard
Hated by many, by none
I trust two guys, God, and one is my gun
Jada is the nice guy, 'Kiss is the

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Cowards don't mean what they say when they
lean a certain kind of way when they walk
Cowards don't mean they say when they talk
lean a certain kind of way when they walk

cowards!

Niggaz can't be fuckin' serious, y'all niggaz
Niggaz - y'all don't like it? BRING IT, BITCH!
a lil' somethin' man, to let y'all know
To niggaz know man, matter of

Matter of fact y'all niggaz, excuse my man!
Straight up niggaz, pardon my back!
I got no rap for no sucka-ass niggaz!

Five time champ!
Five times! BITCH! Touch that! holla back!
Motherfucker!

A nigga done had this rap
I'm out..