| Doomshop Doomshop
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| Yeah motherfucker
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| It’s Freddie Dredd motherfucker
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| Yeah, yeah!
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| And I’m about to tell you something
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| I-I call it devil trouble me and my gang
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| My Gat matte black
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| Freddie never lacks (never lack)
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| I got the hollow tips, I got the scope and right thing
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| You know, the thing that helps me aim it at your belly ring
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| I may not know a lot about my shitty clip
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| The only thing I know is how to shoot it at your back
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| I can-I can smell you smoking gas all the way from here
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| Are you sweating from the heat or sweating from the fear?
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| I don’t-I don’t want to tell you what to do
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| But some options: you can run, you can hide, it might be fun
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| I ain’t done, you can stay
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| You can waste your life away
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| Just like that, everything you made was always fuckin' wack
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| Now you steppin' up, bang bang in the head boy
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| Wait a second where’s my fuckin' gun I thought I had it, huh?
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| Oh shit you took it from me, put it to your head
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| Then you pull the fuckin' trigger now your stupid ass is dead
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| Watch me do dance on your corpse, a little ditty
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| Dosie-Do
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| Then I think I-then I think I gotta go
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| Now-now you steppin' up, bang bang in the head boy
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| Wait a second where’s my fuckin' gun I thought I had it, huh?
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| Oh shit you took it from me, put it to your head
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| Then you pull the fuckin' trigger now your stupid ass is dead
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| Now you steppin' up, bang bang in the head boy
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| Wait a second where’s my fuckin' gun I thought I had it, huh?
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| Oh shit you took it from me, put it to your head
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| Then you pull the fuckin' trigger now your stupid ass is dead |