| Put 'em in the ground, put 'em, put 'em in the ground
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| Nigga 'bout to run up in your house in a jiff
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| Put 'em in the ground, put 'em, put 'em in the ground
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| Put 'em in the ground, put 'em, put 'em in the ground
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| Put 'em in the ground, put 'em, put 'em in the ground
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| Put 'em in the ground, put 'em, put 'em in the ground
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| Put 'em in the ground, put 'em, put 'em in the ground
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| Put 'em in the ground, put 'em, put 'em in the ground
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| Put 'em in the ground, put 'em, put 'em in the ground
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| Nigga 'bout to run up in your house in a jiff
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| Every morning I wake up in a bad mood
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| Attitude fucked up, he’s a bad dude
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| No emotion, numb, wanna lace 'em up
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| Step out the door like a warrior facing up (what)
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| Embrace fate, can’t wait till I see your brains
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| You can’t look into my eyes, try and you’ll see
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| I’m made of stone, you got a heart of glass, keep your distance
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| I set the tone on the crescent moon soon, bitches
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| Growing up in the cut, soaking gangs vital
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| So insane, pick your brain cannibal style
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| The nightmares that I’m livin', wouldn’t wish on you
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| Piece is rare like a steak, man, piss on you
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| Puttin' up bombs, bitch, I hope you fall off
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| Squeeze, click, bang, body gets hauled off
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| Send the dogs on you 'fore you get slaughtered
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| I’m laughing at you, when I my J, I’m all off
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| Put 'em in the ground, put 'em, put 'em in the ground
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| Put 'em in the ground, put 'em, put 'em in the ground
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| Put 'em in the ground, put 'em, put 'em in the ground
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| Put 'em in the ground, put 'em, put 'em in the ground
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| Put 'em in the ground, put 'em, put 'em in the ground
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| Put 'em in the ground, put 'em, put 'em in the ground
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| Put 'em in the ground, put 'em, put 'em in the ground
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| Nigga 'bout to run up in your house in a jiff
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| Stay the course, see I hit the trouble head on
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| Staying hungry but your fear is what I fed on
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| What I’m holdin'? |
| Dumb if you pop your chest
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| Lights out, see the ex or a family crest
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| Broken dreams what I see when my eyes open
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| Life’s mundane, I’m just going through the motions
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| See the dream, I want the nightmares come to life
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| Fighting my demon, heard a voice coming to the light
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| Soul burning like coal in a steam engine
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| Silence my enemies swift with a clean endin'
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| The way Tammy looking for somethin' upliftin'
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| Intoxicated by the bloodlust, fuck slippin'
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| I was raised like a Nomad, stay driftin'
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| Two wheels, sideways bitch, heart skippin'
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| I’m fire with the ice, hit you twice, no quarter
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| Eliminate these motherfuckers in no order (yeah)
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| Put 'em in the ground, put 'em, put 'em in the ground
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| Put 'em in the ground, put 'em, put 'em in the ground
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| Put 'em in the ground, put 'em, put 'em in the ground
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| Put 'em in the ground, put 'em, put 'em in the ground |