| Yo Man
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| Freddie Dredd
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| Shit!
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| I’m in the motherfucking tropic, bitch!
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| Doom Shop, bitch!
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| Yuh, ok
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| Met this hoe
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| Said she overdosed about a month ago
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| I don’t know
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| Think about her body, laying on the floor
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| What a waste
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| Freddie could’ve killed that bitch without a trace
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| On the next one
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| Freddie gonna let the bitch run
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| Fucking with this suicide
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| These bitches know where I reside
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| Dredd is what they worship
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| All the killing is immersive
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| I don’t need business from you bitches
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| I just do it on my own
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| You gon' cross the wrong path
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| And Freddie gonna let you know
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| All you players tryna play
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| I’mma wash your life away
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| Don’t you think today the day
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| That the Freddie walk away
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| Pussy want it
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| He really, really want it
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| We’ll shoot him in his face so he won’t wake up in the morning
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| W-w-wake up in the morning
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| Met this hoe
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| Said she overdosed about a month ago
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| I don’t know
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| Think about her body, laying on the floor
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| What a waste!
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| Freddie could’ve killed that bitch without a trace
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| On the next one
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| Freddie gonna let the bitch run
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| Met this hoe
|
| Said she overdosed about a month ago
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| I don’t know
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| Think about her body, laying on the floor
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| What a waste!
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| Freddie could’ve killed that bitch without a trace
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| On the next one
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| Freddie gonna let the bitch run |