| who is it?
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| the Bitch made nigga Killa!
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| I’m swinging on niggas every time a fill em
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| cause niggas walk around with their ass out
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| so I’ll be dropping funky shit till they pass out!
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| these Bitch made nigga’s, swinging on the Dick, back the fuck up before I have
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| a fit
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| I’m pulling niggas caps, make a game of snaps
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| Be true to this shit with hard mother fucking Raps!
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| 187 bitch slapping on the tracks, making fools break they self’s,
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| like if it was a jack
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| keep a big stick just in case I gotta swing
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| the heater is the MAC stashed in the shack!
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| so while you’re rolling data in your floss mobile
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| just remember mother Fuckers this is caps I peel!
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| Nigga’s be a peace of jeans for the Hood rat, toss it for a Hooker,
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| and I never understood that!
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| Cause it’s the same old shit
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| every day and every night
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| Cause Nigga REN put it down if the shit ain’t tight!
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| So listen to the funk as I deal em
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| Blow to a Bitch made nigga
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| I’m the Bitch Made Nigga Killa!!!
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| you know the colour, the villain in black
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| bitch made nigga’s better watch their backs.
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| you know the colour, the villain in black
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| beat the Nigga’s down, and it’s like that
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| and I’m stomping, walking in my kaki suit
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| try to see what niggas I’m a have to shoot!
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| this ain’t no bang bang Boogie like the new Boogie flow!
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| you Nigga’s try to do the shit, I did years ago!
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| Cause if it ain’t ruff, it ain’t mother fuck enough!
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| you bitch made nigga’s here to call your bluff.
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| pull your own card, like my nigga cam said
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| rub my big stick up against your dam hands
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| yeah. |
| .radio the Suckers never play me!
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| But you can hear Bitch made nigga’s on day’ly!
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| REN is gonna have to put his foot down
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| Mother Fuckers ain’t gonna like how it’s put down!
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| so mic check 1 when ever, I don’t give a dam, me be ready to slam,
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| when I hit the jam!
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| so yell controversy, when I bust a Rhyme, no more irasistable Bitch Made
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| Nigga’s in 99!
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| Black rain is coming, nigga it’s bad weather, when ever 187 and REN get
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| together!
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| And listen to the Funk as I deal em
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| Blow to these Bitch Made Nigga’s,
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| cause I’m the BITCH MADE NIGGA KILLA!
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| you know the colour, the villain in black
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| bitch made nigga’s better watch they backs!
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| you know the colour, the villain in black
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| beat the Nigga’s down, and it’s like that!
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| Hypocrites niggas all ways running their mouth!
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| from the North to the east, to the west and south!
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| cause the Freaks come out at night, now all the bitch made nigga’s becoming
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| because they have no friends!
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| so don’t come around playing double 007
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| cause your ass might be caught in a 2−11
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| Nigga’s don’t call me unless the video is poppin!
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| only come around when my new shit’s dropping!
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| Nigga’s ain’t nothing but some Hound dog’s, I’ll bet you you bitch made nigga’s
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| didn’t know I was a Bitch Catcher!
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| I’ll cyou with a grip, strangling mother Fucker"s, not coming correct,
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| so don’t slip!
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| Real nigga’s never die, so I’m still alive
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| Fucking up shit, in 94 And 95
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| Cause I’m living like a Hustler… Buster
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| heard you was talking that shit, so you must have thought it wouldn’t get back
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| to me
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| niggas you should have thought a million times before you tried to do me!
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| But listen to this Funk as I deal em
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| Blow to you bitch made nigga’s …
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| Cause I’m the BITCH MADE NIGGA KILLA!!! |