| Nigga fuck this motherfuckin shit you niggas wanna go to war
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| With us fuck y’all y’all know who your ass is hatin ass niggas
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| Fuck y’all motherfuckers if you say something
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| You gotta be ready to die for that motherfuckin shit
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| Nigga we ain’t going for that motherfuckin shit nigga
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| We got guns we got tones nigga nigga we could ride up your motherfuckin ass
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| Erase your ass off the motherfuckin earth we ain’t going nigga fuck this shit
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| Whatever y’all really wanna do go on and do it cause all y’all be talking
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| Yo yo yo yo yeah it’s da juice up in this motherfucker
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| You know what I’m saying
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| I wanna say what’s up to all these niggas out here hatin on dj paul juicy j
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| Y’all know who you are you know what I’m saying that shit don’t phase a nigga
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| Y’all see a nigga in the street handle your motherfuckin business
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| Nigga I’m gonna invite you to this motherfuckin wet party
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| I’m gonna wet you hoe ass niggas up yeah
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| We bout to throw a motherfuckin wet party
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| It’s da juice from the north side of town
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| With a frown I’m bout to get a gun and start to clown
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| On a fool on any fool who break the rules
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| Imma do whatever young nigga have to do
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| To get respect to do what’s next like malcolm x
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| Never slipping I’m staring out the window with a tech
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| Bring it on up to the door I’ll never go
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| But I’m blasting until I see you lyin on the floor
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| This is real too real them niggas feel what I feel
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| Them evergreen niggas bout to kill anybody
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| Say they name where they live show some pictures
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| Especially if it’s mom or some kids
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| Run up on ya and put em on ya like pneumonia
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| You’ll be sick I scared ya ya probably go in to a coma
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| I ain’t playing and I ain’t laughing cause I’m passive
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| Just looking blasting just like I’m on the lose I’m crazy assassin (nigga)
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| We bout to throw a motherfuckin wet party
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| Its kinda hard lets catch a spy hunting in a four cylinder
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| Pealing a drilling a hole in your jugular
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| Wheeling a .40 -a pissing in your skully-a
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| Tearing a barrier black haven area
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| But I’m slow and tear da club up thugs if you down
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| To beat some motherfuckers soft
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| Bullets fucking pepperoni it’s phony
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| Step in my face make a nigga catch a case of death
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| Fucking with me nigga hoe I got milk
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| And watch it splash on your goddamn chest
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| Cause when you’re fucking with thugs niggas you fucking with the best
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| Fuck the rest got you chilling with a real nigga from the haze
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| There is only henn and red dog and purple haze
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| That’s the phase grandma think I’m craze
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| Fucking drugs killa carved on your arm got a tech up in the car
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| For your motherfuckin ass see you wet the be-e-d
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| But you better hold right up cause I’m gonna make your ass bleed bitch
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| We bout to throw a motherfuckin wet party
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| I hate a weak ass nigga like a devil hate life
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| Cock that k full of rage cause the bullshit you started
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| Put your vest on bitch and watch me aim for your head
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| Like whodini abracadabra motherfucker you dead
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| As I tippy toe behind you like that doll named chucky
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| Sludge hammer you will feel it if you living you lucky
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| Ten stories you will fall to the motherfuckin floor
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| I don’t know you tuck your nuts and die hoe (better kill me)
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| Well to wet em means cash *blow blow* how you like me now
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| I’m be murdering all of my enemy savage hatin up the town
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| Saved for bed night stalking creeping put em all to sleep
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| And leave em leaking bleeding seeking and steadily heating
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| And I’ll be speeding off tearing up da club not giving a fuck
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| It’s just me and tear da club up thugs kept on they nuts
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| Killing em wet em up say wet em up say wet em up blow *blow blow*
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| They come with the mob tactics and hear us pow *ba pow*
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| Definitely about to buck it fuck it I’m dumping them in ditches
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| And killing snitches and shiesty bitches who set em up for riches
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| Spray these fucking cockroaches with these two pistols out
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| You niggas checked into the game but you won’t check out
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| Beam the motherfuckin lights and I smash the gas
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| Clutch my bitch nina ross tight and murder they ass
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| Which one of you niggas is first to feel the blast
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| Ain’t coming for money I want your life fuck the cash
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| We bout to |