| Boy you better put a lid on it
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| You dont know what its like
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| To get your head lumped in
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| You keep flappin those gums
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| Like you the boss
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| You should check your chin
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| Oh no you dont know what its like
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| To get your head lumped in
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| Cause you keep flappin those gums
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| So just run along
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| Cuz you dont want none
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| Let me take you back
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| So back in time
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| And make the front page news
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| Livin lives of crime
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| Cuz we ran moonshine
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| Outlaws to be exact
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| We're gettin somethin new
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| And we never turned back
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| 6 shots, point blank
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| Aimin at your face
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| I'm a quick draw
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| Then I'm gone without a trace
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| And I'll rob a bank
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| Or I'll cheat and steal
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| Derail a fuckin train
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| Cuz you know that I will
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| You need to pay your dues
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| Or get cement shoes
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| And we're still on the run
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| The most ruthless crew
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| I'm a heart break kid
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| I'm a stick up kid
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| Bang. |
| Bang
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| Tommy gun
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| Yous a punk ass bitch
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| Knocked out
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| One punch
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| Like a superhero
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| Banged up. |
| Craped out
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| Now you're back to zero
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| Boom. |
| Bing. |
| Pow.
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| King kong no doubt
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| If you blow a mission
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| I'm a have to dry you out
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| You'll be picking up
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| Your teeth straight off the ground
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| I'm a switch plates
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| Shake it you know how
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| Work gets around
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| All bets are in
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| I see you roll the dice
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| Looks like another 7
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| It's the end of your life
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| Its no matter
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| Just a matter of time
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| It dont matter to 3
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| It aint no matter of mine
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| If you keep your mouth shut
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| Then u'll be just fine
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| If you keep running gums
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| U better look out behind
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| I see you N to the D E A D
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| U got the full clip
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| It's just cockin empty
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| Ur the cock of the walk
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| But you walk too far
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| Now your cock's on the block
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| Of the boulevard
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| I'm the J O H to the N Y 3 T
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| U lucky you aint dead
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| If you know they sent me
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| U N to the D E A D
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| U got your fist raised
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| But your legs are shaking
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| U N to the D E A D
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| U know that I'm the shit
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| Thats why you tryin to take me
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| We can go around the corner
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| I aint catchin a case
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| This will all be over quick
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| Imma do what it takes
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| So your betting all you want
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| But never sneak out of place
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| Or imma roll your ass up
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| And smack the lips off your face
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| U better not run
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| Cuz my bullets are faster
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| I'd never really hit a bitch
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| So I'm gonna smack ya
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| This wont even be a fight
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| Cuz I'm knockin her out
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| And your nicknamed dick
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| So keep it out of your mouth
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| U N to the D E A D
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| Better be known
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| We do this shit on a daily
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| U N to the D E A D
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| No thanks
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| Still servin you baby |