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Verse 1
got me fucked in this hoe shit
Niggaz runnin up with
they wanna start somethin
But I'mma let this motherfuckin thang
My homie panicked cause he never
thought it'd come to that
Mikki Mike singin em songs
I guess its like guerilla warfare
Now grab ya gat and load ya clip and go
And if ya don't then grab ya nuts dude
Cause thats the only way these niggaz livin
Mo murder by killins and slayin some shit
If thick on ya tool and find ya
Homie after homie after
And niggaz are over lookin
for joints to light
357 with them hollow point
shells in the midnight
So check it, first I walk up
on em like I know em
And then,
I let my conversation start to hoe em
Cause yo, I never debates to wait,
I handle my business
Cause niggaz always be fuckin shit up
when tryin to handle they business
He's peepin out my
missle as I stand straight
So now its time to make his ass
like a crushed grape
Cause see I get stinked when I flex
And for the motherfuckin hole
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a night to take a motherfuckers life
Yeah, right now you're
But I'll be damned if I let another
nigga take my shit
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Consider, use your common sense punk
Cause they be blazin these niggaz until
You see I'm down to cause commotion
I pull my gat and make ya
But I don't fuck you, if you don't try ta fuck
Interlude 1
me
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Tryin
Verse 2
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ta fuck me
Interlude 2
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Verse 3
Scope em out, squeeze the trigger,
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now ya got another dead nigga
niggaz
These motherfuckers in St. Paul
live by pullin the trigger
They came to fuck you in a split sec
Buck a nigga quick,
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But nigga stressed over crack fiends
now the jack is out sellin keys
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Tryin to make his come up
Breakin niggaz off phat,
So now he's lookin for another gank
But the nigga brought his gat so thats
Steady stackin up nines
But homies doin good cause when
And now he's livin on the uprise
Smokin that pia- shit sesame
and drinkin insane eyes
All the fiends love to hit him with a dove
For what, cause when he breaks em off,
he breaks em off love
You better believe,
you better believe he's breakin
And all of his dough was comin in quick
and niggaz was steadin sankin
I ain't sayin takin niggaz lives
is worth a rock
But what I'm sayin is this
nigga'z sewin up shop
Bought himself a new fuckin Beamer,
He put his Beamer up and
You went in bought some hoe shit,
I hooked you up in the first place
But then you fronted to pay me back
Yo where ya get the money at?
They wanna know but you won't tell em
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you been slangin all that fuckin crack
Well I'mma pay that nigga
to fuck your ass
Hell yeah, I'm plottin on
yo dick in a booty ass
Cause you can't fuck the king
I put em out like a chess piece
You don't believe me,
well bring ya nuts nigga, come try ta test me
heat from the streets
And do my best to leave ya
fucked on the concrete
I'm breakin niggaz off G
Outro 1
But I don't fuck you if you don't try ta fuck me
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