| We deadly
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| We deadly, ahh
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| We deadly, ahh
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| We deadly, ahh
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| We deadly, ahh
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| We deadly, ahh
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| We deadly, ahh
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| My rap style is kill kill, never forget that
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| See the wig, you split that, you get that, it’s that simple
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| Talk is cheaper then generic goods
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| We deadly apostiles, that means respected in every hood
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| The realest niggas be the illest niggas, he who whispers in the dark
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| You can see the black in my heart
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| But that tigers in my eyes when I come through, fuck what you been through
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| It’s bout what you gone do when it come to
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| You ever dance with the devil cause we can take it to that level
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| I’m talking ghetto to ghetto just to catch you and wet you
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| Bless the soul of any nigga I cross
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| Somewhere in the shuffle we was lost looking for drama at any cost
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| Love changes, niggas is cut throat, especially when they snort coke
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| Mac’s a minister, I was sent to replenish ya
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| Nothin can come between us, niggas who try to see us
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| Probably thanking me for sending them to meet they Jesus
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| Ya’ll want this war nigga (war)
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| Y’all want this beef nigga (beef)
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| Y’all really want a million niggas on your street nigga (street)
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| Y’all best to chill nigga (chill)
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| Cause we some real niggas (real)
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| You ain’t heard, we murder murder kill kill niggas (kill kill)
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| Ya’ll want this war nigga (war)
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| Y’all want this beef nigga (beef)
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| Y’all really want a million niggas on your street nigga (street)
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| Y’all best to chill nigga (chill)
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| Cause we some real niggas (real)
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| You ain’t heard, we murder murder kill kill niggas (murder murder kill kill)
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| We riders and I done rolled with the best
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| See y’all started this mess, now who wanna get wet
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| I done changed my life and chill cause No Limit pays the bills
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| Now suckas banging on records, tryin to break down what I build
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| Before I started this I was a killer, a motherfucking drug dealer
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| Now who the fuck don’t feel us, what’s up to my real niggas (hoody hooo)
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| No Limit Soldiers we back, aim cock the Tec
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| Rat-a-tat-tat, I hope they got they gat
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| I’m the big fish, y’all cupcakes, run up on the Tank and get duct taped
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| Nigga look me up in the dictionary under motherfucking great
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| Cause I run Atlanta, North Carolina to Alabama
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| Detriot to Chicago, every ghetto, every slammer
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| Every dope dealer, every dope spot, from the Calliope to your block
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| I know why y’all bitches mad at us cause No Limit still hot
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| Ya’ll want this war nigga (war)
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| Y’all want this beef nigga (beef)
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| Y’all really want a million niggas on your street nigga (street)
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| Y’all best to chill nigga (chill)
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| Cause we some real niggas (real)
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| You ain’t heard, we murder murder kill kill niggas (kill kill)
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| Ya’ll want this war nigga (war)
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| Y’all want this beef nigga (beef)
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| Y’all really want a million niggas on your street nigga (street)
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| Y’all best to chill nigga (chill)
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| Cause we some real niggas (real)
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| You ain’t heard, we murder murder kill kill niggas (murder murder kill kill)
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| Nigga it’s murder murder, nigga it’s kill kill
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| Shit’ll get real nigga
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| I know y’all don’t want that
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| Cause y’all talk this shit
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| Us, we live this shit
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| Y’all trying to get in this shit
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| We trying to get up out this shit
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| Shit, you don’t want a million motherfuckers coming to your door
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| You can’t go no where
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| Cause once it’s beef, it’s on for life nigga
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| Picture that
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| You can’t walk no where
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| You can’t hide no where
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| Picture that, picture that
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| See all of us nigga, we from the streets
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| And this how we eat
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| It’s No Limit
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| And don’t none of us wanna go back nigga if we don’t have to
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| But if we have to, we’ll go back nigga
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| You ask me, would I ride and die for this
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| Fuckin well right
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| Shit, niggas’ll die for words nigga
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| Fake ass motherfuckers man |