| I swore, never to die alone
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| And if it’s on, it’s on
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| Get the dirty chrome
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| I swore, I don’t care if he left in his zone
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| Don’t make have to follow you home
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| (Fiend)
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| I done ran in the streets enough to know, every man and jebro
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| And when your back against the fence, admit to every throw
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| Let off several high low, incase somebody follow
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| And keep in mind your the only one that need to see tomorrow
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| Stash dirties on the borrow, shake it off up in the sorrows
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| And watch the quiet nights cause that’s only when then the war rose
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| Yabegorro, and put the smoke straight up to my nose
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| Cause i’m 'bout to unload that shit, to actually go do vargos
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| No one knows I chose not to hurt nobody
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| But it was him and me, and I cho', I chose to get rowdy
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| Took, he was breathing through and he was also seein' through
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| Last but not least, I took a woman and a human being too
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| (Fiend)
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| Oh we got problems, I bring the return of Mystikal’s assauge
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| Load the revolver, it’s a walk-by, but it’s your way
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| And no way in hell, at this public disputin'
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| He gonna make it through, it is relentin' to shootin'
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| So I made a fact to get 'em, watch how the choppers split 'em
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| Won’t let the gat get 'em, or even that, cataclysm
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| I ain’t missin' go make 'em my mission the dope player
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| Shoot 'em through the door way, layin' 'em in the court way
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| No man will say he ran down a timid nigga
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| Should ask him make 'em what happens, when No Limit niggas
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| All I figure for me to make it through these streets dawgs
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| It had to be my life or yours and I ain’t ready to go, I swore |