| Boy you done fucked up now
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| Boy …
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| All I know you better duck when I blast run when I pass (and get somewhere)
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| Come up with my cash I’ma up and get mask (and get somewhere)
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| Take what I’m owed I’ma have to unload (the ??)
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| Re-stock the rifles ?? |
| (cause I’m street with it)
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| Never be punked keep one in the trunk (my deadly assassin)
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| Get to jumping the skunk Mr Whomp (and I’m acting bad)
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| Loaded and full don’t try none of that bull (2 steps to the head)
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| Go on and pull ?? |
| (they'll find you dead)
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| Down in the south claiming the heat (let 'em bleed)
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| Going to get bucked and not give a fuck (where its ass bleed)
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| This ain’t just words and I damn sure can’t fake it
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| What I’m trying to say is you a coward and you might not make it
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| Chorus: So what we got to do to get into it
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| What we got to do to get into it
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| Boy thinking we can do it
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| Now we can flip anything that I front ya
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| You say nigga I ride before you bring mine’s
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| I’ma leave yours outlined in chalk
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| And if you talk to them f-e-d's
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| Like the street code homie then the catfish are hungry
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| Too many phony mothafuckas try to step in the circle
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| Don’t you know TRU bitches will hurt you
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| Break your shirt too Mia X (Mama Drama)
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| Coming and swinging at dumb hoe beaters
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| Right and left will crush you attitude adjuster
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| Fuck get ready for war nigga send them on in
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| Cause I got more guts than nare ??
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| I fears no man or woman and kin after them
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| My gat retracts at them reacts and claps at them
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| Nigga
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| Chorus: Repeat 4X
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| Now I done seen your kind before you walked that line before
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| Plenty niggas talking they sticking ass out ??
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| I don’t hide from my hoes bitch I meet 'em where I tell 'em
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| And let the results be 3 days and you’ll smell 'em
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| I can’t give a nigga the satifaction of altercation
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| Miscommunication got his ass with a bang face
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| Chasing mothafuckas up the block if I have to
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| Don’t think that I won’t smack you or bitch slap you
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| With something filthy I bought for the dark
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| 6 shot ghetto hot so I can’t be caught
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| Look I fuck with 'em I let the bulldog talk to 'em
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| Don’t got the pedigree of a g until it bark to 'em |