Tom: Eb major
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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So many years stuck in war,
cloudy days and thunderstorms
The devil plays with my life,
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I can't take it anymore
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I got my hulums on the front line,
my enemies don't want
to see me sign
Battlefield filled with blood,
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you ran out of luck, I'm about to buck
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Red dot naked at your dome,
you hear the bullets
Now you're going to south this mine,
I told you before
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Now we knocking at your momma's
And let me hear them or get them off,
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put these hoes in the grind
Empire clipping and tripping,
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sipping off some motherfucking wine
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Surprise, we on the rise, for the 2002
We killing bitches, fucking hoes,
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It's EG, they ain't the rider
Putting it down with ass,
the travelers don't want homicides
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That makes us that be rider
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Virals 18, Arcadia Parkside, you know me,
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shit, the devil made me do it,
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Dip my castle stick in some bombing fluid
and get straight up to it
My nigga wrecked the flow
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and now consider it ruined
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Nigga, Tony G flowin' with a
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player slash hustler influence
You ain't heard of me,
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but I ain't no stranger to it
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Pull out this pencil straight up,
run your ass all up through it
Got my infrared between his eyes,
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got my dick between his girl's thighs
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Realize Tony G despise niggas
with hater feelings
Step back cause it's the realest,
you don't want to go to heaven
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Rebellious angel with a story to tell
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I lost the love of my parents
so I gotta be selfish
Rolling with the sin
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cause otherwise I'd be helpless
which way should I go?
I know the truth
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but I'm acting like I really don't know
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Yo, I'm fighting for my soul
because I don't want to lose it
But right now, guess what?
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Ay, the devil made me do this
The name is Shorty Big
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coming from the wicked hills
Got you running and running
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like that Blair Witch film
I have my noodle,
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I'm ready to do what I got to do
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My size ain't shit,
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so step up and get dealt with
These times and days are twisted,
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I live my life with my fin
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ger on the trigger
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Take a more life than you can count
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on your fuckin' fingers
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When you see the doors open wide,
step aside
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D .S .H. the Nasty Tribe is
bringin' it live
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That sick ass homicidal murder maniac
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To bury you alive in the ditch
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I've been hunted by
bitches of murder
Cuttin' niggas' throats,
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reachin' in and pullin' out their tongues
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I got a killer instinct
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That makes me wanna act before
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I think I just snapped, blacked out, I didn't know,
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what I done till I did it, I fucked a psycho
Soldiers, all my niggas watchin' me,
but it's time to run
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It's over, ain't nobody with it
more than we can rumble
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Them 9mm's and noozies
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and gators leave them bleedin'
And if them niggas suspected,
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these bitches we gon' teach em'
reload them gators up and ride it
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No phasin' this, it's time them nig
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gas ain't takin' us alive
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Holdin' this, plosin', startin' a commotion,
but the revelation is unfolding
I'm gonna take your soul
Don't forget, I'm a falling angel,
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I stand alone, taking our enemies level
Rest in peace,
I'm bout to load these guns
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And cause another murder scene,
you'll regret
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The day that you crossed my path
You should've known
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And I was down to attack
I don't need a fuckin' mic
I'm louder than the speakers
The devil's on the loose tonight
Port -a -tracker, port -a -tracker
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