| Molotov an' I’m offin' 'em in a coffin for the double crossin'
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| We toss em off in tha mossy talkin' boss when he solvin' 'em
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| We causin' problem after problem we got 'em
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| Put them at the bottom in the sodom column we fraud 'em we shot 'em
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| Is anybody listenin', I’m on a mission to dig his ditch 'n
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| picture many christening with the pistol 'n poppin
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| the second I’m 'bout to cock it, get ready for the rocket then it’s off with
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| his head
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| He runninn off with the mouth then he dead
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| Straight raw wit it, I’ma get saw wit it
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| Rip a little snitch when he drippin' now bitch crawl in it
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| tattle-tale and you got the whole hood shook
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| tell the people we evil that the whole hood cook, that is no good look
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| the penalty for the pussy that put us in penitentiaries, rolled, shook, whooped
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| his motherfuckin' ass for givin' posed good crooks
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| We put’em in a section where there was no good books
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| Understandable why your body is flammable handle your famo with ammo nigga
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| animaly cannibal
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| Man oh man I’ma damage every stran' of botanicals with Barry Manilow playin'
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| man my hand is mechanical
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| stuck repeatedly heated me and serviced 'n cheated me
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| so he bleeded immediately depleted me deity
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| Creepy I’m feeling deeply when I’m speaking of sleeping the recently deceased
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| peeps, he defeated so easily
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| hush when you’re rollin through KC-MO, better bust or they gonna lose they
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| people
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| Nigga killa city we hella for real and gritty itty bitty you shitty we let the
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| stray heat go
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| anybody trying get over can never see us
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| put your money over your mouth or get beat up
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| bloody murder we got it comin through your speakers
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| tecca ninna with crooked I bustin niggas and we just |