| Hey, yo i don’t give a fuck who with em
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| I want em all dead
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| Let the mack eleven conversate with his forhead
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| I wanna see your thoughs splattas
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| Bitch i put this uzi in ya mouth
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| And squeeze the trigga like a fat ass
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| Shoot em in the fucking face
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| Chainsaw em down
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| Streets tell em what it is
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| «execution style»
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| Layin chest down, Broke his arms
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| Get his dome too
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| Guess i’ll see ya next life time like «buy-do»
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| I decorate your fucking outfit with red dots
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| No photographers in here
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| But we specilize in Head shots
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| Jae won’t miss ya
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| Mister i’m like adolf hitler
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| Nigga i’ll shindler’s list ya
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| Goodnight i’ll let the AK long kiss ya
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| Muder all ya loved ones but no one will miss ya
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| 'course i got mudder money
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| Like we’re sellin blanco
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| Lay a nigga down pronto, execution style
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| I ain’t grow em soft
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| I grow loud
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| Neva gave a fuck, and i don’t give a fuck now
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| Bitch nigga play me wrong
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| And ima shoot em down
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| Kill his whole motha fucking family
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| Execution style
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| I ain’t grow em soft
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| I grow it loud
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| Neva gave a fuck, and i don’t give a fuck now
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| Bitch nigga play me wrong
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| And ima shoot em down
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| Kill his whole motha fucking family
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| Execution style
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| 2 clickers pointed at cha 6 pack
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| Click, clack
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| Turn this motha fucka to a rib shack
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| Exit wounds to the back of ya head
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| Put the pillow on the barrel
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| Catch you nappin in bed
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| Execution is no resolution
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| 21 gun salute, revolution
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| I could getcha brains for the low
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| Like i got it from a booster
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| You pussy in the gun, gonna douche ya
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| Catch you waking up while you yawning
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| The nine with the beam
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| Rise and shine, goodmornin
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| Spaghetti on ya garments
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| Pasta your posture
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| Cook em like a foreman
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| Crack em like a lobster
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| Pop star, mop em
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| Stand on top of em
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| Point blank range till ya not
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| Then i pop em
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| Rock em, drop em
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| Two hallow tips to ya noggin
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| Kill em execution style
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| Nigga no problem
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| I ain’t grow em soft
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| I grow loud
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| Neva gave a fuck, and i don’t give a fuck now
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| Bitch nigga play me wrong
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| And ima shoot em down
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| Kill his whole motha fucking family
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| Execution style
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| I ain’t grow em soft
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| I grow it loud
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| Neva gave a fuck, and i don’t give a fuck now
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| Bitch nigga play me wrong
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| And ima shoot em down
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| Kill his whole motha fucking family
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| Execution style
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| Somebody, Nobody, Yo Buddy
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| Nail your head with nobody
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| Oh I didn’t wanna step to me
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| I’m from the home of the steppers
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| And no one take time out
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| I’m like new orleans like weather
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| Every so devious, mean and mischievous
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| We all gotta eat
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| And im the mothafuckin' greediest
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| Check my previous, im the hardest
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| They the easiest
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| They wanna know what Weezy is
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| And what kinda disease he is
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| I can’t be cured, ya can’t cure
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| Gotta scope and a red beam for when i ain’t sure
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| Peek-a-boo muthafuka i see ya
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| You a pussy
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| And i would love to be gonneria
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| Straight run up in your casa tie up mama-mia
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| Let her getchu on the phone
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| Gun will hurt of the ear
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| I ain’t playing right now
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| No not right now
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| I’ll shot you in your muthafukin smile
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| Hahaha
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| I ain’t grow em soft
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| I grow loud
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| Neva gave a fuck, and i don’t give a fuck now
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| Bitch nigga play me wrong
|
| And ima shoot em down
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| Kill his whole motha fucking family
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| Execution style
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| I ain’t grow em soft
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| I grow it loud
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| Neva gave a fuck, and i don’t give a fuck now
|
| Bitch nigga play me wrong
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| And ima shoot em down
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| Kill his whole motha fucking family
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| Execution style |