| Something is not right in the head, to bad
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| Doc’s can’t fix the shit when i’ll be pretty fucking dead
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| Please don’t feed my ego i don’t feel that shitty need
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| I’m a bad seed indeed just let me smoke my weed
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| Never love money couse that love can kill to much Money love can get you ill
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| We still have a war draw, never kiss the shit
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| Deafeat life, stay alive and fuck retreat
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| We love the mike, we love life, we love the hip-hop beat
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| We only fight on stage, and every show is live you know that shit
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| Fuck fame, fuck awards, fuck happy music
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| The word is a tool fool we have to use it
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| You know life is a game, at the heavy weight,
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| The final countdown can’t wait,
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| Use the brain, man is never to late
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| Don’t think for diamants and shit,
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| Don’t be so fucking friendly
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| Greedy motherfucker, your coffin has to be trendy
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| I’m like a flea, check my ID in hell the sickness of mallerick’s man,
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| i’m sick indeed
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| When i take the lead i see you catch speed
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| Oh shit, go fuck the beat called rapman and this is it
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| Killarmy:
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| ah, ah, ah, ah, yo cinetic in (?) show 4 (?) yo, yo
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| A long ways from home i bring you another other
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| Two dope ass niggers, me, self, and my brother
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| Yeah, he’s from another should i let him explain
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| Introducein' me!
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| What’s that niggers name?
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| …with this might devices
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| He slice twices, ye, you can’t fuck with him
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| Its the show for do' you all niggers know
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| Yeah, i’m coming from the dirty ode, that’s the OHT
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| Army and my man, we keep it the ground
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| Were keeping it slime, you know i’m all about mine, that… that cock you gotta
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| get it don’t stop, that dope, yeah up with dope down
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| We be doin' what we doin' and thats the reason we are here
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| (?)…doin' this, u cKrab niggaz beware
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| I wont stop untill i’m through with this
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| Even if it taste (?)
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| (?).you'l recieve a better line
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| cinetic, you bitchez wont forget it
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| For many many (?)
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| Yo, ah
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| Uppon my arival, once my feet touch solid ground
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| I know imma score, its like touchdown
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| Go deep dont (sneek once i post up:-?)
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| Yall niggaz better catch me like a photo close up
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| Get back lay back dont say the (?)
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| I’m a (?) nigga never know for fuckin' (?)
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| Dont get your mouth toched
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| Dont get touched
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| Dont get opened up like a fucking dutch!
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| begin
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| (The more friends in him:-?)The first, the nice
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| You niggaz cant fuck with me im (nice)
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| On this mic device
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| My (crow), my weapon, i shoot at your boots to (?) u steppin
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| In a opposite direction, yea
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| U fuckin' around this niggaz try to (?)
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| U fuckin' around and get layd down
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| When that (?)thunder (?) hit the fuckin' ground bïtch!
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| hahaahhaa |