| I Know You See Me Out The Corner Of Your Eye
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| Let Me Tell You Something
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| You Turn Your Back On Me
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| And I’ll Smoke Your Muthafucking Ass
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| I Was Born A Criminal
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| Check This Out
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| It’s About The Little Homies
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| Here We Go
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| Look Into The Eyes
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| Of A Killer
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| Only 12 Years Old
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| And Already He Strapped
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| His Dad Loved 'Em
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| But His Pops Got Smoked
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| He Got Shot At The Park
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| Over Another Man’s Coke
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| And That’s A No No
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| Tryna Burn A Man In Jail
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| Muthafucka Post Bail
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| Now He’s Sittin' In Hell
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| He’s Looking Pale
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| Cause He Never Done A Killing
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| But He Ain’t Turning Back
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| That’s The Way He Feelin'
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| Fuck The Dope Man
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| Jumped On The Schwinn & Went
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| Ese Right Up To The Door
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| Where They Dispense Their Shit
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| A Lone 38
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| He Found Under The Bed
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| Syringe, Crack Pipes
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| And Some Stolen Creds
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| He’s Not Confused
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| He Know He Gotta See Them Fools
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| Dead On The News
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| He Put Lead In Them Fools
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| Paid Dues
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| Main Head & His Crew
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| H-P-S Gang Member
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| Lil Homie’s A Fool
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| Now Look Into The Eyes Of A Killer
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| And Tell Me Do You See
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| A Case More Realer
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| Than This
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| And I’m Just Here To Spray My K
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| SKS
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| Fire Back
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| L.A. Murder For Play
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| Now Look Into The Eyes
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| Of A Killer
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| Young Rabbs Pull The Trigga
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| On A Victim Beginner
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| Blow Back
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| And I Just Wanna Spit My Raps
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| So You Could Look Into The Eyes
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| Of A Killer With Straps
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| Homie Now
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| This Be Another Killer
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| Only Age Thirteen
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| And Got Somethin' To Give Ya
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| He’ll Deceive Ya
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| He’s Not A Serious Grinner
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| Use To Be An Angel
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| But Now He A Sinner
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| Master Mind
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| Premeditating For Nights
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| To Walk Up In The School
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| And Start Dumping On Fools
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| Now That’s A Killer
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| So From His Gun They Run
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| And Any Stupid Bitch
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| In His Way Get Done
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| The Pack Done
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| And He Think The Devil With 'Em
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| The Meth In His Veins
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| Start To Fucking Hit 'Em
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| Oh Shit
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| 2 Teachers Got Hit
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| 3 Preppy Muthafuckas
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| Got Clipped In The Mix
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| He Was Arrested
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| When He Ran Out Of Ammo
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| Youngest Death Penalty
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| It was A Media Scandal
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| Death Row
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| He Woke Up Hung In His Cell
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| Left A Letter For The Victims
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| Said I’ll See You In Hell
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| Now Look Into The Eyes Of A Killer
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| And Tell Me Do You See
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| A Case More Realer
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| Than This
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| And I’m Just Here To Spray My K
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| SKS
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| Fire Back
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| L.A. Murder For Play
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| Now Look Into The Eyes
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| Of A Killer
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| Young Rabbs Pull The Trigga
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| On A Victim Beginner
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| Blow Back
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| And I Just Wanna Spit My Raps
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| So You Could Look Into The Eyes
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| Of A Killer With Straps
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| Now Stare Into The Eyes
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| Of One More Killer
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| Biggest Knife In The Kitchen
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| Gonna Be A Thriller
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| Walked In On His Mom
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| She Was Fucking A Client
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| Daddy-O In The Bathroom
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| Flexing Real Quiet
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| Plus The Hypes In The House
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| Just Got Wired
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| The Food That Expire
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| Make A Youngster Conspire
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| He Opened Up The Fridge
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| And Shit Was Empty
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| The Neighbors Next Door
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| Are Fucking Up Some Wendy’s
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| Seen The Weapon
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| And Walked Towards The Room
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| TCB On A Bitch
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| For Playing A Fool
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| He Shank The John In The Back
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| Then Slit His Throat
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| 13 Living Hell
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| Ese Might As Well
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| He Tapped On The Door
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| And Dad Came Out
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| Kitchen Knife In & Out
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| Til The Guts Hit The Floor
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| He Stood Still
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| Til The Cops Arrive
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| And Never Said A Word
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| Never Once Did He Cry
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| Now Look Into The Eyes Of A Killer
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| And Tell Me Do You See
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| A Case More Realer
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| Than This
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| And I’m Just Here To Spray My K
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| SKS
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| Fire Back
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| L.A. Murder For Play
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| Now Look Into The Eyes
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| Of A Killer
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| Young Rabbs Pull The Trigga
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| On A Victim Beginner
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| Blow Back
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| And I Just Wanna Spit My Raps
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| So You Could Look Into The Eyes
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| Of A Killer With Straps
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| That’s Right
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| Better Watch It
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| I’m In The Back Plotting
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| Take Your Ass out
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| I Don’t Forget Shit
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| Grew Up To Be A Gangsta |