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Click, clack, bang!
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Have motherfuckers jumpin'
like the holy ghost
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Click, clack, bang!
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What's up now?
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Have motherfuckers jumpin'
like the holy ghost
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Back in my don't
-give -a -fuck mode
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These gangstas talkin' like what code
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Tryin' to get on niggas' nut hole
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we ain't have a blunt roll
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Niggas say anything to fuck hoes
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story that a slut told
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Fell in love with a stripper
thought he struck gold
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Now she online tweetin'
bout his butt holes
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I done seen niggas get
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And I don't give a fuck
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you wear a shirt or a dress
Play with me,
know that you're flirting with death
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It ain't shit to find your
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current address
Think I don't know
where you rest your head
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Till you step outside to
Don't respond,
niggas guess you're scared
Till his face on the shirt,
God bless the dead
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For years I've been trying to play it cool
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And say good shit like stay in school
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These young niggas ain't
with obeying rules
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And if I pop one of them, don't
Some of these niggas
deserve what they get
And so do the bitch
that they murdered him with
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Everyone at the funeral hurting and sick
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meaning a word of that shit
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I done been on both sides of the gun
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A nigga with 30 shots
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You like it, you make the decision to run
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shooting like prison is fun
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I do my homework and
wait till you snooze
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Bending some blocks, taking a cruise
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DC the Glock, shaking his shoes
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Round 10 o 'clock, he making a move
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BANG!
What's
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Have motherfuckers jumpin'
like they're holding the door
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Hit, smack, bang
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What's up, now?
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Have motherfuckers jumpin'
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like they're holding the door
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you know what's blasphemy
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Let a motherfucker take cash from me
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When I see you, you know
what it has to be
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And don't think you gettin'
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One of us gonna be a casualty
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And I'm just sayin' that casually
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You know you fragile as glass to me
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A fistfight turned to a tragedy
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Relationships change so drastically
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When they play with your bread,
So have a strap by your pillow
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When you lay in your bed,
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you just say you don't pay it
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But now it's the principle of it
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And I ain't gon' diss you in public
I'ma catch you and stretch you
in front of that bitch that you lovin'
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What type of shit she got druggin'?
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These niggas'll get you to thuggin'
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Pull you right back in the shits,
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I'm smackin' your bitch,
that action I happen for
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Lackin', I'm whackin' it quick
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Forty cal packin' the kick
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A gem, you get beat with the butt
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That'll be either get cut
Stompin' my feet, me a nuts
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Y 'all niggas as sweet as a crust
Tia just blew you a kiss
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I don't think you know who you against
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If you knew you a flinch
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Ain't like I ain't do you a hint,
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don't give a fuck who you against
Go get them niggas!
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They could all get it like you,
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my piss do consider it too
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I'm a beast,
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should've been sent to a zoo
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Now it ain't shit you can do
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Let's pack, pack!
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Have motherfuckers jumpin'
like the Holy Ghost
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Let's pack, pack!
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What's up now?
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Have motherfuckers jumpin' like the Holy Ghost
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Have motherfuckers
jumpin' like the Holy Ghost
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