| He pulled up to that corner store with nothing but evil on his mind
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| Black hoodie on and a loaded .45
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| His rivals think this a game
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| And they don’t know that he hot
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| He gonna throw a couple bullets at him like he Brett Farve
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| They done violated
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| I mean really violated
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| Jumped him on his way home from school
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| Uploaded it to YouTube now everybody laughing
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| But they won’t be laughing when he tighten em all up
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| With his ratchet, then the phone ring
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| Bruh where you at?
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| Why my gun missing?
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| I told you let it go
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| I told you stop tripping
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| I just picked up Desiah and I gotta get to work
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| Look I know your pride is hurt
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| But don’t do nothin' stupid
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| The Devil got the blueprint
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| He wanna put us all in Jail
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| Then Hell
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| I’m in the car now
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| Click, whatever Dre, I ain’t got time to listen to what you got to say
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| Day to day decisions getting made
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| Foolish pride seem to always to get in the way
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| Probably doing something that’ll get me sent away
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| Whatever though
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| Touch me, click clack bang
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| Day to day decisions getting made
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| Foolish pride always seem to get in the way
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| Probably doing something that’ll get me sent to the grave
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| Whatever though
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| Touch me, click clack bang
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| About 20 minutes past and his blood boiled inside
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| There that boy go
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| Hopped up off the ride took the back of that Ruger out
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| And popped him in his eye
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| Pistol whip that boy till his arm got tired
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| Man I’ma get you first
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| And I’ma get your dogs later
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| You ain’t making it out of this one
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| I hope that you been praying
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| Pointed it at his head and right before he started spraying
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| Dre came out of nowhere and tackled him to the pavement
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| Bruh have you lost your mind?
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| This is not who you are
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| Get in the car
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| But Dre
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| Get in the car
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| He fussed a little
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| But he knew that Dre was right
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| So he walked to his Cutlass opened the door sat inside
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| Then the sirens came
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| Get on the ground I will blast you right now
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| Don’t make a sound
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| You gang banger types, all you do is fight
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| I’ve been chasing your kind around all night
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| Sir, sir, look sir
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| My name is Andre
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| There was a fight here but now it’s okay
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| Right, let’s see some ID
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| So he reached in his pocket and all you heard was gun
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| Then bullets got to poppin'
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| The officer turned around to the backup just arrived
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| Officers hold your fire, oh, hold your fire!
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| The officer looked back
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| Saw a wallet on the floor
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| And Dre next to it eyes closed he was
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| Gone
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| Yeah, think twice one decision can affect your life
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| Yeah it can take your life
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| So choose loving twice
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| We don’t want no darkness we want light
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| To change our lifes
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| Before another one gone
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| Gone and gone and gone
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| She gone he gone we gone another gone
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| Woah don’t want another one gone and gone and gone
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| She gone he gone we gone another gone
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| Oh what do you know what do you know what do you know
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| You know |