调：C minor•
Verse 1
Killa, yeah
Today's out to be recognized
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Than in the cemetery and the mortuary
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Had a bullethole by the gas tank,
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Drig the bitch for 18 but spent
It was the Man Klan, 3 Deep,
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Design, and there ain't
no tv until you see me
gettin snatched out my teepee
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Nigga we in the back of the
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Paranoia done got me on my strap
and I'm a fiend for raw meat
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They say all niggaz talk about
is murderin and gettin high
I gots ta have mine
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Ya fuck with the wrong
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nigga,
Verse 2
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Now it started back in SouthSide sack,
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while he was on another room stickin
same thang
Had to plant one in your brain,
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get away, if a cop plead insane
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A couple of down ass top
Took his life,
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left his brains all over the pillow case
your momma's yelling STOP!
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My first thought was cut him in half
and drag the other half to his
Stash
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They say all niggaz talk about is
Situation
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With me it's like American Express,
I don't leave home without my
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Ya fuck with the wrong nigga, I wish my brother was out
Outro 1
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