| It’s Blaq Po' I’m on a killing spree
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| Y’all niggas gonna remember me
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| Warlord, hardcore, goin' down in history
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| Nigga ain’t no mystery
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| The .44 guarantees a flawless victory
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| Y’all niggas ain’t shit to me
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| I got the skills to lyrically crush you
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| I got them things that reach out and touch you
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| Viciously fuck you up, something horrible
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| Let Lil Wayne and T-Pain keep playing in the carnival
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| While I rebuild this rap shit from scratch, kid
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| I got the Blaqprint, this shit is like crack, kid
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| I make you want it more
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| Got you searching on the floor
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| Got you climbing up the walls
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| Who hears? |
| Who ball?
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| Nobody coming harder than me
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| Every day, getting more harder to see
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| Follow a G
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| Cus I’m parting the sea
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| Who want drama with me?
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| You might aswell point the llama at your college squeeze
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| This shit ain’t no joke
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| This shit is pure dope
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| Be easy, young blood
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| Careful, young folk
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| It’s getting rough now
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| Niggas all hush now
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| Tiptoeing around
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| Trying not to get shook down
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| The more bars I spit the more barbaric it get
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| The more blood drip, flooding the public
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| My niggas hugging the strip, this for yall niggas
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| Get that money, watch them unmarked cars niggas
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| And for the rest of you lames just pay attention
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| My name is in flames, stop your complaining and bitching
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| I’m murdering main competition trigger finger itching
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| I’m so ill it’s sickening, like E pills and mixing
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| Who ever wanted? |
| What, what? |
| I’m still on it, still
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| Red eye blunted, still keep it 100
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| Rip the book bag off you backpackers
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| And smack the shit outta all you whack rappers
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| I got screwy-Louie, cave-milly running through me
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| I’m possessed by all the Queensbridge fallen goonies
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| It’s about to get ten times worse
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| Got the haze for my head, and the henny for my thirst
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| I won’t stop until the end of my days
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| I’m like double your age in a rage running craz'
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| «I told y’all little niggas, don’t fuck with me but you wanna fuck with a nigga,
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| right? |
| I tried to be a good motherfucking nigga but I can’t be because little
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| bitch ass niggas wanna fuck with me. |
| You want to fuck with a nigga, right?
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| You want a nigga who got two stripes on him to go to jail for life!» |