| Was just on the news
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| Now he in a coupe
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| All that pain I went through
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| Still, I remain true
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| Tell me what’s left to do
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| Gunfight, on sight
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| No knives, take lives
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| Gunfight, on sight
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| No knives, take lives
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| No, I can’t fight right now
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| Rather gun you down
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| Dumpin' out shots at clowns
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| Wet the whole block, they drown
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| My bitch badder now
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| Car move faster now
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| Bands got her like wow, wow
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| She wanna get fucked right now
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| Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, baby
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| I don’t wanna see you weep
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| Sorry, but I have to leave
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| Can’t love you, I love these streets
|
| Was just on the news
|
| Now he in a coupe
|
| All that pain I went through
|
| Still, I remain true
|
| Tell me what’s left to do
|
| Gunfight, on sight
|
| No knives, take lives
|
| Gunfight, on sight
|
| No knives, take lives
|
| Girl, I want all that
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| Pushing them walls back
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| Then I’ma fall back
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| You don’t get a call back
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| Bitch, I got big racks
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| Flexin' on these niggas, no six pack
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| Get your shit snatched
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| Tita in the back
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| Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, baby
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| I don’t wanna see you weep
|
| Sorry, but I have to leave
|
| Can’t love you, I love these streets
|
| Was just on the news
|
| Now he in a coupe
|
| All that pain I went through
|
| Still, I remain true
|
| Tell me what’s left to do
|
| Gunfight, on sight
|
| No knives, take lives
|
| Gunfight, on sight
|
| No knives, take lives |