Tom: E major•
Verse 1
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Now the funeral is over,
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and all the tears are dried up
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Niggas hanging tape on the
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cut getting fired up
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Looking for the nigga who
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pulled his pistol on my homie
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so now your life is what you owe me
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Look deep into the eyes of
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your motherfucking killer
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I want you to witness your motherfucking murder,
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And since you wants to kill then
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your ass has gots to fry
But ain't no police,
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therefore your ass has gots to die
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We play the game for keeps and if
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you slipped I guess you sleep
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You sho' nuff fucked and now your
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ass is six feet deep
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'Cause where I come from yo,
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everybody's got a gat
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And niggas try your ass just to see
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where you got your heart at
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And if your shit is flimsy then
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your ass is gonna bend
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And like I said before there'll
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be no tears in the end
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I'm rolling through your hood and
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now my heart is filled with anger
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You at your sister's house now your sister's life's
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in danger (by a total stranger)
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With a gang of,
niggas wanting to bang you
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And hang you, stain you,
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with one up in the chamber
Let's take a trip up Hollaway
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So you can see how many niggas in
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my hood is down to die today
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We standing up for our own shit
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And if you outside the clique
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then you die, bitch
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It ain't no love in this motherfucker
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It ain't no love for yourself
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or your other brother, uh
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Because we real with
this shit so we stay true
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And since we bang then we
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do what O.G. say do
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I've got the mind of the man in the mirror
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so I'm looking at me vaguely
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But I can't seem to fade me
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I've got my pistol pawn cocked
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Ready to lick shots nonstop until I
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see your monkey-ass drop
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drop
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And let your homies know
who done it
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'Cause when it comes to this gangsta shit
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you motherfuckers know who run it
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So when you put this
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You gotta realize something nigga
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You fucking with the very best
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I got this killa up inside of me
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I can't talk to my mother
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so I talk to my diary
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I'm going off on the deep end
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I found myself face-to-face with with
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with myself while I'm sleeping
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I see your picture in my head
and my hands shake
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you can hide but there's no escape
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My inner feelings show no
mercy on my enemy
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I got to get this mother
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fucker fore he gets to me
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So in your own blood, you'll bathe
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And I won't stop until I put this mother
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fucker in his fucking grave
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And I can say this once again
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You can cry but you'll still die
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They'll be no tears in the
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end
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