| General, I salute you
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| I’ll put a hole in any nigga tryna shoot you
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| It ain’t nothing 'cause loyalty is what I’m used to
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| And what I don’t do, I’ll have one of my troops do
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| Nigga we’ll kill you
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| I’m ready for combat, a solider on the frontline
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| Take me to the streets, nigga mothafuck a punchline
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| It only take one time, for you to send a death threat
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| And watch these bullets have that ass singing like Keith Sweat
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| You ain’t met me yet
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| I been camoflauged in the bushes
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| And I’m co-signing Fifty, 'cause them niggas all pussies
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| Bustin' shots at ya convoy
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| You don’t want war
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| No surrender, no retreat, this is Vietnam boy
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| Check my war wounds, I done took a couple for the team
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| Only niggas that been on the battlefield know what I mean
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| Take cover we coming, pulling pins outta grenades
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| You won’t make it to the general, without getting sprayed
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| Might as well say «Hello"to my brand new little friend
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| Only time he come out, to put holes in grown men
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| You continue troops and get 'em all blowed back
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| Walk up on 'em with a deuce-deuce and nigga all that, what!
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| General, I salute you
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| I’ll put a hole in any nigga tryna shoot you
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| It ain’t nothing 'cause loyalty is what I’m used to
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| And what I won’t do, I’ll have one of my troops do
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| Nigga we’ll kill you
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| General, I salute you
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| I’ll put a hole in any nigga tryna shoot you
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| It ain’t nothing 'cause loyalty is what I’m used to
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| And what I won’t do, I’ll have one of my troops do
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| Nigga we’ll kill you
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| Look nigga, I suggest you go home
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| 'Cause I won’t hesitate to let the chrome touch ya
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| Nigga I’m never scared like Bone Crusher
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| Stand alone, provide my own supper
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| Tell ya baby mama stop coming around here or I’m gon' fuck her
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| Don’t tryta pick up for them lames around you
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| You get shots for free, like I fragant fouled you
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| I’m on the road blowing grade A haze and brown
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| Got niggas running like the KKK’s around
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| My album’s coming, a new year’s approaching
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| My buzz getting bigger, my few ears is open
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| Can ya team play in the game without you their to coach 'em
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| There’s a very fine line between a pool and the ocean
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| Sometimes I’m in Atlanta where they make head bounce
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| And you can come, but after you give Banks head, bounce
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| These niggas really want war, 'cause if so
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| Get on your vest, 'cause all you gotta do is say that
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| General, I salute you
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| I’ll put a hole in any nigga tryna shoot you
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| It ain’t nothing 'cause loyalty is what I’m used to
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| And what I won’t do, I’ll have one of my troops do
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| Nigga we’ll kill you
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| General, I salute you
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| I’ll put a hole in any nigga tryna shoot you
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| It ain’t nothing 'cause loyalty is what I’m used to
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| And what I won’t do, I’ll have one of my troops do
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| Nigga we’ll kill you |