| We don’t play around, we don’t wait around for the cops to cruise
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| When they come we gon' lay 'em down
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| I think it’s going down tonight G
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| You think I care about them niggas that don’t like me?
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| I got my niggas right here and they quite deep
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| We quick to split a nigga head to the white meat
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| We like beef, I ain’t playing, I don’t tell lies
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| Never learn, made the same mistake twelve times
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| My head is hurting, go to court play the bail fine
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| Getting paid, this and that doing real crime
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| I get away
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| Too smart to get arrested
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| A new charge for the niggas they want to question
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| A new trick for the bitches that want to test it
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| A new bitch for the bitches that want to exit
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| Yo let’s
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| Yo I’m a big dog 22's
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| I never walk
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| If I catch you wearing funny shoes
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| I tear it off
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| If I catch you with a funny dude
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| I scare 'em off
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| Killa hit me with that weed again
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| It’s wearing off
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| Take that
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| We don’t play around, we don’t wait around for the cops to cruise
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| When they come we gon' lay 'em down
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| Take that
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| We don’t wanna talk we don’t wanna joke when it’s on
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| You see us running through the clouds of smoke
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| Take that
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| Any avenue, any afternoon
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| Hammers ring, never thought it could happen to you
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| Take that
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| Anyone you with, anyone you get
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| When you caught off guard, niggas laughing at you
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| I got a face niggas recognize
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| And a gun just in case niggas jeopardize
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| I ain’t the one though
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| My dogs living separate lives
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| We still a team and the plan is to terrorize
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| In Killer Queens niggas know me as Nate
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| They know me as Dunn, they know me to fight
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| They know you to hide they know you to run
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| According to some your gun game is suspect
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| Follow in my footsteps young nigga, what’s next?
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| Gather up enough heart before you throw in a punch
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| But at first, you better know when to punch
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| You better know when to bob and weave
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| Young niggas calm to leave
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| Put my hands around your throat make it harder to breathe
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| In a scuffle my legs gave, dunn forced me to fall
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| Like a slave in the dirt we was caught in a brawl
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| I had the eight on my waist, dunn forced me to draw
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| And like that we wasn’t fighting no more
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| Take that
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| I watched part of 'em die, watched part of 'em leave
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| But still, part of 'em live, still part of 'em breathes
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| Through the tube, I bet his whole meal comes in a jar
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| Got a close friend killed though he wasn’t involved
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| Close my eyes when I run through the fog
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| Run through the wind like God
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| Influence those that just want me to sin but it’s hard
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| At times I gotta change the whole score summary
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| No matter if it’s next door or one floor under me
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| When niggas gotta get it they get it
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| Nobody’s with it, I’m with it
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| Put the mask on, get my blast on
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| Local beef never lasts long
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| Fizzling quick, they probably realized we mad strong
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| Niggas is sick
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| Illegal screen that considered a pick
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| Before I pick and I roll
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| Pull out the gun, aim, click and I blow
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| Spitting shit quick to get in your soul
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| A different flow for now, I put it down so that niggas could know |