| Medusa faces turn me into stone
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| Versace killers and Raf murdering Dior Hommes
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| My skinny niggas fuckin' bring the chrome
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| The only thing I’m killin' is a microphone
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| Now let my little niggas take you home
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| One straight to that dome
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| Betta ring the alarm, Fergy’s home
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| Ever taste the chrome? |
| Way far from a silver spoon
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| Sing your lullabies, watch your mother and your brother cry
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| Fuck your sister brains, causin' mental homicide
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| Motherfuck' your life, fuck your family nigga, fuck your wife
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| I be down for life (A$AAAP), my brothers for life
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| Big money, talk to me knots
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| Talk to me nice or don’t talk to me at all
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| Grippin' that Mack now he grippin' the floor
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| Ratatatat—let it split through your jaw
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| Laid on your back, whisperin' Lord, bet he couldn’t see his death
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| Berettas under the leather he couldn’t see this Tec
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| Teflon vest for those who test
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| A bunch of niggas gettin' throwed call me Jazzy Jeff
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| I got these choppas on deck
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| And the 9 is on deck
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| And the llamas on deck
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| Just in case you ain’t heard what I say
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| I got these choppas on deck
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| And the 9 is on deck
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| And the llamas on deck
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| Just in case you ain’t heard what I say
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| I got these choppas on deck
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| And the 9 is on deck
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| And the llamas on deck
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| Just in case you ain’t heard what I say
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| I got these choppas on deck
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| And the 9 is on deck
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| And the llamas on deck
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| Just in case you ain’t heard what I say
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| I’m drowning these niggas, no coroner with me
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| Invite 'em in water like formula 50
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| I’m pipin' your daughter, muhfucker come get me
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| One clip to that brain, gone in a jiffy
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| I’m poppin' your dame, cum on the titties
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| Beef lo mein, all in her shrimpy
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| Oodles and noodles, hangin' out his fitted
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| Somebody done died, who knows who done did it?
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| Somebody gon' ride, bang em with the Smith and
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| Nines men in black, I will Will Smith him
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| Semi-automat', brattttt it would lift him
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| Preacher gon' sang, momma gon' listen
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| He was on that bullshit, Jordan or Pippen
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| So I had to pull shit, feeling so tempted
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| Rocks on his socks, Shawshank Redemption
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| Somebody gon' die, who knows who done did it?
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| I got these choppas on deck
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| And the 9 is on deck
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| And the llamas on deck
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| Just in case you ain’t heard what I say
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| I got these choppas on deck
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| And the 9 is on deck
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| And the llamas on deck
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| Just in case you ain’t heard what I say
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| I got these choppas on deck
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| And the 9 is on deck
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| And the llamas on deck
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| Just in case you ain’t heard what I say
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| I got these choppas on deck
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| And the 9 is on deck
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| And the llamas on deck
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| Just in case you ain’t heard what I say |