| Get Out, You Can’t Be In Here, You Have To Get Out.
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| I Implore You, Please?.. Please?..
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| You All Going To Die Down Here…
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| It’s Life Or Death, Either One,
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| The King Is Back, Take Heat And Run,
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| I Piss And Take A Shit On Ur Beef For Fun,
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| I Killed The Game, I Aint Even Used A Gun,
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| Who Better Than Me? |
| Don’t Make Me Laugh,
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| I Run This Shit, They Just Chase My Ass,
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| I Aint Talkin Shit Nigga, Just Tellin The Facts,
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| I Think All The Tracks Im Hearin From Niggas Is Whack,
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| I Be Hearin These Niggas,
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| What They Say In They Rhymes,
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| I Took My Spot Nobody Gave Me Mine,
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| I Make The Beats That Boom Boom Boom! |
| In They Trunks,
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| U Disagree Homie Then Go On And Jump,
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| U Can Bump Ur Gum,
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| U Can Say What U Want,
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| Thats All U Gon Do Cuz Yall Niggas Is Punks,
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| Im Number One, U Aint Nuthin’But Shit,
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| When They Need A Hit Im Who They Gon’And Get,
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| Talk To Me…
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| If You Got Love For Me I Got Love For You,
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| If You Wont Fuck Wit Me I Wont Fuck Wichu,
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| We Can Do It Howeva U Wanna Do,
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| Nigga If U Dont Fuck Wit Me I Wont Fuck Wit U,
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| Gon’Head
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| Kill Yourself Kill Yourself Kill Yourself
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| Don’Kill Yourself,
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| Kill Your Self Kill Yourself,
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| If I Was You I Wouldn’Fell Myself,
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| Don’Kill Your Self Kill Your Self
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| Kill Your Self Don’Kill Yourself,
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| Kill Your Self Kill Your Self
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| If I Was You I Wouldn’Fell Myself,
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| Im Tired Of Niggas, Niggas Is Tired,
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| U Aint A G, I See Bitch In Ur Eyes,
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| If U Close To Me, U Suposed To Be,
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| But Most Of U Rap Niggas Is Hoes To Me,
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| Wherever U From, The Question I Ask,
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| Is Do U Think I Give A Fuck, Riddle Me That,
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| Cuz In My Hood And U Jump Into Hell And Back,
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| This Industry Shit, To Hell Wit That,
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| I Seen Em Come, I Seen Em Go,
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| I Doubt If U Can Show Me Sum’in I Aint Seen Before,
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| Who Suposed To Be In Charge? |
| I Need To Know,
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| When I Shake Ur Hand Ima Step On Ur Toe,
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| Go Getcha Gun, Go Getcha Click,
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| Imma Be Rite Here Chillin Wit Yo Bitch,
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| U Mad At Me? |
| Cuz Im Gettin Rich,
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| Well Put The Pistol To Ur Head And Empty The Clip, Pop Nigga!
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| If You Got Love For Me I Got Love For You,
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| If You Wont Fuck Wit Me I Wont Fuck Wichu,
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| We Can Do It Howeva U Wanna Do,
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| Nigga If U Dont Fuck Wit Me I Wont Fuck Wit U,
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| Gon’Head
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| Kill Yourself Kill Yourself Kill Yourself
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| Don’Kill Yourself,
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| Kill Your Self Kill Yourself,
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| If I Was You I Wouldn’Fell Myself,
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| Don’Kill Your Self Kill Your Self
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| Kill Your Self Don’Kill Yourself,
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| Kill Your Self Kill Your Self
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| If I Was You I Wouldn’Fell Myself,
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| See My Heart, Feel My Pain
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| Some Of Dese Stars, Some Is Lames,
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| How They Follow Little Trends To Get They Fame,
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| I Aint Snappin My Damn Fingers To Get In The Game,
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| U Claim U Rich, Show Me Son,
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| If U Got So Many Dollas Then Loan Me One,
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| Fools Think They Killas They Own A Gun,
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| When U No U Bout As Sweet As A Honey Bun,
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| Trash Ur Broads, Behind A Bar,
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| Like U Dat Dude Frontin Hard,
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| Vip Bands Dont Make U A Star,
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| Like We Really Still Dont No Who The Fuck U Are,
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| Dont Talk Behind My Back Just Call Me Nigga,
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| Move My Heart To The Side
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| Make Room To Forgive Ya If U Still Wanna Hang, We’ll Come To Get Ya,
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| Put The Rope Around Ur Neck And Jump My Nigga!
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| Your All Going To Die Down Here…
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| Get Out Get Out You Cant Be In Here…
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| You’re All Going To Die Down Here. |