| Bushwick Bill:
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| Ahahahahhaha
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| Oh shit, is it time
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| Alright heres when we all come together to discuss to do time
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| Within ourselves when we all wanna do something extraordinary which is to kill,
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| a thought, a person, or a situation
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| Ahahahhahaha, but because two muthafuckas can’t agree on one issue
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| That creates the means for shit to come to an end
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| So there for it’s either you gonna do it my way or you gonna die fuckin wit us,
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| so this is war my weapons is aimed to reach you
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| Rap Alot Mafia fah life nigga
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| I can feel you
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| Now how can i introduce you to this pain
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| Wit the slugz to the brain
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| Beyond the tension for you up for the bangs
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| With an aim called point blank range
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| Spit the world wit game
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| Rotate wit niggas that will not change
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| In this world we blame fah everythang from straps to cocaine
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| Individual Hammer-Attack backtrack with straps like MAC’s and 45's
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| Any threats, so disrespect, get you shot n «45
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| Rap Alot Mafia, the incredible sources n forces of course
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| Verbally said, no remorse
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| Physicall contact take your choices
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| Nevertheless i walk this bitch wit a bum to the chest
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| Two TECs in the vest
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| Put it in you
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| Peck your body like slugz in up in you
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| I intro, i outro
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| (to be continued)
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| (to be continued)
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| I intro, i outro, to be continued |