| Ain’t no love, your death won’t affect me
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| How dare you? |
| Think I fear you
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| Or won’t retaliate
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| Nigga, bring it to me I strike immediately
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| I see the envy, you lust what I posses
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| Guns at my address await you
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| You slept, Im’a erase you
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| I don’t hate you
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| I never gave you a reason, but fuck it: BRING IT!
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| You wanna, put my life in your hands like dice
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| I got money in the bank, you ain’t stop
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| Your jealousy may stop, appear more clear
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| Strategy’s more severe
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| I’m in your mind so much you see me in your mirror
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| I crush you and won’t hesitate to buck you
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| Can’t rock me to sleep, I don’t trust you
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| I’m not prey, I’m a fuckin' a predator
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| Im’a still be here while you’re dead and gone…
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| These animals wildlife
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| Niggas wanna challenge me
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| Snake mothafuckas with guerrilla mentality
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| These cats be spineless, to alkaline batteries
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| Enter the picture, and switch up anatomies
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| You must’ve forgot, I got guns too
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| And sons who will take your miserable life, from you
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| What the fuck you think
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| If sleeping is a weakness
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| Amongst the illest, I hung with killers
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| Slung with dealers, my gun the illest
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| In the projects, the fully automated sterling
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| Will make your world end
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| So fast and shatter like a coke glass with too much heat
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| Too much beef is hard to digest (uh)
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| You can’t defy death (what)
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| Your man can die next when I press the trigger
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| Direct shots will hit you fatally, I play for keeps
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| Stay away from me, we not peoples, we not equal
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| When its on, ends: there’s not a sequel!
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| Life will leave you when I squeeze, duke
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| I know rage is blind but Im’a see you
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| It’s only right, apologies to your only kid and lonely wife
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| Cus you ain’t coming home tonight (uh)
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| These animals wildlife
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| Niggas wanna challenge me
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| Snake mothafuckas with guerrilla mentality
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| These cats be spineless, to alkaline batteries
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| Enter the picture, and switch up anatomies
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| Nothing sweeter than revenge
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| The vengeance is splendid, your body extended
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| White chalk and forensics
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| I’m… prepared, never scared
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| You the least of my fears
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| My niggas shed blood, your niggas shed tears
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| I’m like a soldier, your life is over
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| Im’a strike like a cobra and smile like the joker
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| You a statistic, your shit all twisted
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| I, unleash the beast without three sixes
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| Wish we could’ve fixed it
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| Now, I’m staring at your muralized picture
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| Streets cried with you but the beef died with you
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| You wanted war? |
| I complied with cha
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| I got to choose now
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| I’m the prince of the street for laying you down
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| I reign supreme, niggas never should’ve never came for me
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| It’s over la, close your eyes
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| When you die its on the rise
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| You got sent to God’s kingdom
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| For opposing mines!
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| (Gun cocks, then fires) |