| C.O.B in this bitch, wave the black flag
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| Different kind of gang member, house nigga, back back
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| I tell my bitch pussy pop on a handstand
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| While the world going to hell in her Louis handbag
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| It ain’t the end of the world, but it’s like the end is starting
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| Adam Lanza killing 20 children in a kindergarten
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| Wade Michael Page shooting up a Sikh Temple
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| George Zimmerman the reason I’mma keep pistols
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| Even though I don’t fuck with the NRA
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| Cause the CEO Wayne LaPierre, yo what he say
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| Man he try to blame violence on rap music and video games
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| Like we out here killing for any old thing
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| If I was reckless I would tell you rappers give me your chain
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| A million views on Vimeo
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| I creep low through the Savannah, I’m hunting you, gazelle and deer
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| What’s that? |
| I can smell your fear
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| I’m a apex predator
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| Ridin' in the Coupe, man
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| Real niggas, we the top of the food chain
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| Don’t make me turn the whole club into a shootin' range
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| King of the jungle, fuck with me my gun go bang
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| My gun go bang, my gun go bang, and my gun go
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| Fuck with me my gun go bang, my gun go bang, and my gun go bang
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| My gun go bang!
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| I’m a apex predator, pineal gland in forefront
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| On your third eye, graduated to my fourth one
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| You cross us in the street nigga, you’re done
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| Like a child support judge, we hold court son
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| Glen Beck want us all to die
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| And Ted Nugent want us all to die
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| But real niggas don’t die
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| We like that shopping center bag full of tissue, we multiply
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| I know I reached for that one
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| No serial numbers, you know I reach for that gun
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| I call on Bonnie, she my right hand girl
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| I can’t even turn my music up in this white man’s world
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| If I do, I get shot by a psycho’s favorite gun
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| Sorta like Jordan David was my Michael David Dunn
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| We need help, won’t nobody listen to them hollow tips that’s hittin' politicians
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| I’m a apex predator
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| Bang, hit em up, perfect execution
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| I’m in the underground training for the revolution, you niggas scared of
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| shootin'
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| You ain’t gotta agree with Darwin to stand your monkey ass up, this is evolution
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| I knew that rebel G shit would be back soon
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| For you thousand dollar house, niggas call you rap coons
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| I hang with foreign mobsters and black goons
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| Type of people that’ll strike fear into a packed room
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| They ain’t afraid of my nine though
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| They in fear of what my mind know
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| They know I ain’t walkin' with my eyes closed
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| My entourage is camouflaged by nice clothes
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| Blood in our veins is ice cold cause we apex predators! |