| Have you really thought about your part in this participation
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| My prediction bloody murder similar to menstruation
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| Now in fairness to conversation
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| Cause it’s your fate, so take the time to contemplate what you’ll be facing
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| Talking that Hip-Hop shit
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| Don’t get shot bitch
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| Cause you can tell
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| All in your click to eat Pac’s dick
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| The clip’s in, prepare for the motherfucking death blow
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| Cause every rapper in the industry is history it’s Death Row
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| Not Bad Boy it’s Westside
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| Before I make you bow before Tha Row
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| Just like them other hoes
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| The intricate designs of my lethal lines criminal rhymes
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| From the mind of a thug shaking state time
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| Take it to the next phase
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| You had your time to talk shit
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| Now bitchless busta’s getting checkmated
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| These days motherfuckers talk shit and turn snitch
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| When you see 'em they ain’t talking about shit
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| Westside
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| So so crazy
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| Bitch I’ll beat your boy bad
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| Standing in the midst of my comrades
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| Bitches can’t fade me
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| Plotting but they ploy’s crashed
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| Fucking with the midst of my comrades
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| So sick of you sum bitches
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| You sick ass sum bitches
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| You trick ass, bitch ass, big bad ass kissers
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| Wanna dick in your ass, but front like you love bitches
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| Aids, can’t hide, closed doors cross dresser bitches
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| Take ya' put your mouth on the pistol
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| And make ya' suck it like a popsicle
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| Cock the handle back and give it to ya'
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| Get rid of all you niggas that shouldn’t be here
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| Shit over crowding the system, fuck niggas
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| ??? |
| niggas that act bitching
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| Probably turn my Air Force One’s Pro Shell
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| Probably gonna sue me, but I don’t give a fuck
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| Every case I ever had settled out of Court
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| The charges got dropped cause they never showed up
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| Read between the lines, they never showed up
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| Chumps make it tough for Gangsta’s like us
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| Cause every time you turn around, I’m fucking y’all up |