| Yo, yo, niggas wanna kill me so bad, they can taste it
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| Cuz I’m a real nigga, ain’t scared to say shit
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| Jealousy that got me in a lot of altercations
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| So why are we at a? |
| bar of killers? |
| getting wasted?
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| If niggas plan to murder me God, i’d rather face it
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| I ain’t running from no man, *damn I hate this*
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| I look death in the eye and won’t blink, I can’t escape it
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| All I’m thinking of is revenge, I can’t erase it
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| Move my daughter’s way down south, on some safe shit
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| In case shit go down funny and I don’t make it
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| Paid a kid who looked like me to fly to Vegas
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| And do a show posing as me so cops can’t trace this
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| ?Thick blood? |
| all of the while, I lose patience
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| I waited two years for this chance, I’m 'bout to take it
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| Send his tattoos to his mom’s, butt-naked
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| I made a vow to my creator and I won’t break it
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| (sung w/ adlibs by Chino*)
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| So many tears i’ve cried *I've cried
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| So much pain inside *Inside
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| Niggas this ain’t over til it’s over *I ain’t forget you niggas
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| Yeah you cowards tried *Yeah you tired
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| But I’m still alive *I'm still here
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| Nigga beef ain’t over til it’s over *I ain’t forget you niggas
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| Yo, yo, you made a good man bad with your envy
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| Cat’s that I pumped with was begging to revenge me
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| Represent me, avenge me, eventually
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| I had to do this shit by myself son, I’m angry
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| Changed me from a b-boy, rapping, graffiti
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| To a nigga down for catching a body after my CD
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| Voices in my head screaming murder it’s kinda eerie
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| He ain’t leaving this bar breathing he need to fear me
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| Oh shit he seen me — 'Yo I think he coming near me'
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| He don’t know I know he set me up it ain’t no theory
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| He about to feel me and the chrome that I’m concealing
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| I love myself dearly — 'Nigga hurt these cats severely'
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| He sat next to me I know him, what’s the dilly
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| Damn dog ain’t seen you in months, nah yearly
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| As I slipped some drugs in his drink, he? |
| plants? |
| wearily
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| Realising that I know what he did and change the scenery
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| Yo, yo, he was like 'so what err, yo what’s up?!'
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| I broke a bottle over that niggas head 'yo shut the fuck up!'
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| Want everybody sitting, and nobody bitching
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| Which one of you niggas inside this bar is down to die with him?
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| That cat was bleeding so what, as I kicked him
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| You tried to get me jacked faggot nigga now YOU the victim
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| Bartender hit the panic button and I gun-butt him and the blood rushin
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| His dome piece rocked like Charles Dutton
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| All of a sudden, I started catching a dark flashback
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| Two years back to the night they shot my shit up at a stop light
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| Masked up, automatic weaponry, trying to send me to the cemetary
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| Unsucessfully, strictly out of jealousy
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| But nobody is sticking me for my riches, diamonds or lex truck
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| Fuck I was set-up, bullets all missed me like my ex-bitches
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| And snitches and your block gave your name
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| !!! |
| face down, niggas stripped and cried like Coco on Fame
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| And games over you lie shaking
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| I ain’t focused on your life that I’m ending but all the lives that I’m saving
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| My spiritual eyes ain’t blinded to your plea’s
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| I stop for a second, I close 'em, I squeeze…
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| til end… |