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Man, cats don't know what it's be Fuckin a nigga like me, D-to-the-M-to-the-X Last I heard, y'all niggas was havin sex, the same sex I no love, to homo thugs out, reload and throw more slugs How you explain fucking a man? Even if we squashed the beef, I ain't ya hand I don't bunk with chumps, for those who been to That's the cat with the Kool-Aid on his lips and I don't fuck with niggas that think broads know how to be one way, that's the dog I know how to get down, how to bite Bark little, but I know how to fight I how to chase a cat up in the tree Man, I give y'all niggas the b'iness for fucking me, is you crazy?!
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Once a song, I through, guns is drawn blam, lungs are gone, sons will mourn From dusk till dawn, nighttime to the dog On the street midnight, look for 'em in the morgue Don't play with these cats cuz I got nothing to say to these cats For the mothers that really do love em, please for these cats Cuz I know is hardheaded but I ain't got the patience Don't me havin no patience turn into more patients More to ICU cause I see you Tryna get away shit a real nigga wouldn't do my dogs at? (RIGHT HERE) See them niggas? (RIGHT WHERE?!?) GET EM BOY! (RIGHT THERE) how we do... (AIIGHT THEN) is for my dogs, this is for my dogs YO, WE AT BABY?!? (CREEPIN THROUGH THE FOG) then till now, don't ask me how Know that we gon like them niggas and hit every block on the job
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I get tapes doing times, stomp like grapes making wine Five with mad rhymes Don't hit me with that shit, I know you lying You really wanna stop niggas from dying? Stop from trying I cuz I ain't really got that time to And I thought I told you to get these fucking out my face Looking at you in your grill, I might be to cut Once I ya ass in two, you'll be twice as butt Yeah, you right, I know ya style: pussy, cause I'm it Since we all right here, you my dick while he sucking it Motherfucker, don't you know you'll never near me Shove ya head up ya ass, you seein shit clearly Never that D be running, cause D be gunning I beat my and bust off in ya eye so you can see me coming Empty clips and shells are I leave behind And if get me with the joint, they hit me with a three-to-nine
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