| My dawgs don’t bark, but they get off
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| Fuck around and get your whole face bit off
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| Sinister, spit truth like a minister
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| So until I’m a monster, when it’s the right time
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| Night time, nigga tryna creep
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| And keep from dyin' in these motherfuckin' streets
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| Fuck the police, from a black man’s point of view
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| Spray that shit, say that shit
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| We right in front of you, each and every one of you
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| I’m not gon' tell y’all niggas what we gonna do
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| But whatever y’all did, put two on it
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| And put a foot on your neck with a shoe on it
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| Resident evil, it’s all on camera and they still don’t believe you
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| Clownin' around, don’t come your clown ass 'round here
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| Nigga you gon' get down
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| Real talk, I’m leavin' all you clown ass niggas outlined in chalk
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| Stay black, payback from way back
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| I’m the homie, 'but the motherfuckin' homie don’t play that
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| And the night will fall, this is death to you all
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| When the nighttime falls, this the final call
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| This the final call, call, call
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| The final call, see reparations will be tooken
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| For all the shit you mother fuckers done did
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| Now it ain’t no fun when the rabbit got the gun, ha
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| Motherfuckers, trip this
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| Cut them motherfuckers off the leash
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| It’s been a week since my dogs ate, let 'em eat
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| See I’ma tell you upfront and uncut
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| See I’m a stand up nigga, I’m a man up nigga
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| Get what I gotta get, a bitch nigga gon' talk a whole lot of shit
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| Which is the main reason why you stuck around
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| And I don’t fuck around
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| I’m blowin' new purple in a new circle
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| I don’t wanna hurt you but I will spurt you
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| And send you back to the earth, you
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| Came from, game gun
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| Same one, that I used in another galaxy
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| Actually, it’s all fact to me
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| If I ruled the world would it come back to me?
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| Black to me, with my hand on that thang thang
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| I’m from the home of the brave, land of the gang bang
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| And the night will fall, this is death to you all
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| When the nighttime falls, this the final call
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| This the final call, call, call
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| And the night will fall, this is death to you all
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| When the nighttime falls, this the final call
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| This the final call, call, call |