| I was broke, I was struggling
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| I recently lost a brother of mine so that’s, that’s where that came from
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| I was in seek of revenge
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| I saw my dead homie body, he ain’t body nuttin'
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| That’s on my dead homie body, I’ma body somethin'
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| They say the suckers with the shit but I ain’t seen shit
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| You could lose tomorrow 'bout some shit that don’t mean shit
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| Jumped up off the porch and told my momma «I'on need shit»
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| I’ma bleed the payments 'til I’m paid, what you need clique?
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| Free my lil' brother, Marcus, for the three six
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| A bully actin' fat, they’ll be slappin' to machine click
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| Fuck a deuce, I’ll blap you with .33 stick
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| You and all them faggots that you be with, this pee shit
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| Hit stick murder squad, we’on’t be on defence
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| My bullet throwin' office, it’s silly tryna off shit
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| My brother looked different when I seen him in the coffin
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| Told him that «I got him», I visit that nigga often
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| on me daily, 'til I lost it
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| Keepin' hundreds, I just lost the location where I tossed it
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| Slumpin' ' 'til he run it like a faucet
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| I’m prayin' they don’t tape, just yellow tape with the caution
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| Flockin' with the shooter gang, posse
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| Google my goon body names, they all facin' homi’s
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| We ain’t attempting attempted’s when we be yanking wally’s
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| I’m tryna curl a nigga up if he ain’t straight with Mozzy
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| I ain’t gotta tell the crew 'cause I’ma gangster Mozzy
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| And disapprove of any motive if it ain’t the Mozzy
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| Suckers gettin' dirted out like there ain’t nobody
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| That’s cause there ain’t nobody
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| 'Cause they ain’t got no bodies
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| I saw my dead homie body, I’ma body somethin'
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| I saw my dead homie body, you ain’t body nothin' |