| And I’m a nigga that’s sick-o
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| Jackin' on my dick with the blood from the chick that I split
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| I am that nympho
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| I gotta make sure that she dead when I fuck a nigga bitch
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| 'cos a nigga really love that
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| Scissor the bitches pussy and put it on the blades of the killah
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| Tellin' ya where the slug’s-at
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| Fallin' up out the pussy with the rest of the razor blades for the killah
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| Brainsick
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| I am the demon if you wanna keep pretendin' I will keep runnin' up into your
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| home ('fore the time go?)
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| And I walked up in that mothafucka hanging on your WIFE and you DAUGHTER and
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| your SON with a blindfold
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| Movin' through the hall whackin' and then starin' from bedroom to bedroom keep
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| peepin' 'em
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| (?) (?) (?) trippin' and just feindin' to eat
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| But I know that I smell the blood of and Englishman
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| And have a mothafucka' coming
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| Suitable to get the rest of the body ready for the stomach
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| Saw this shit on TV
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| An' turned around and told the homie that I already have done it
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| Already off the gin
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| Finna be off of sin
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| Creepin' around the den
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| Gettin' faded on tha mothafuckin' block
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| (coppin?) up on a blunt
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| Niggas don’t wanna stunt
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| Pull up and get dumped
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| You will and everyone you know is gettin' shot
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| 'cos imma be some nutcase
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| Murder murder whatchu talkin' 'bout
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| I’m ready to see whatchu was about
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| And homie we can touch (bases?)
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| And look into the eyes of the devil and you gon' weep without a doubt
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| 'cos nigga I’m a PSYCHO
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| Lookin' up under the bed for bloody bodies in my visions
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| And I give a fuck what niggas say about me cos a mothafucka’s always ready to
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| bust slugs with precision
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| 'need go head and let me shoot that mothafucka
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| I just keep dumpin on 'em, BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM
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| SERVED you mothafuckas!
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| Droppin' like flies, 40 droppin', cigarette droppin', niggas try’na run
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| 'need go head and let me shoot that mothafucka
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| I just keep dumpin on 'em, BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM
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| SERVED you mothafuckas!
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| Droppin' like flies, 40 droppin', cigarette droppin', niggas try’na run
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| Some niggas want me to gas, and rap fast all the time
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| Some niggas want me to slow upp, so they can hear every line
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| But I’m a-619
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| South East San Diego
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| You come up in that fine line you get your brains mixed with prego
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| I ain’t no bitch ass nigga
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| I ain’t no gay ass phony
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| I ain’t you
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| I ain’t scared of no nigga to come for me homie
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| These niggas rap that shit (kill niggas)
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| But they ain’t clack they shit
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| I’m official they prolly in they house with some big fat bitch
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| I love when niggas hate
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| And got my name in they taste
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| But when I’m all in they face
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| This is all that they say
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| 'I love your shit I love your spit
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| You’s the reason I rap
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| I love this song I love that song'
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| And all of that crap
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| I don’t give a fuck 'bout my life
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| So what makes you think
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| I give a solitary FUCK
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| About your wife and kids?
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| I wipe the blood with the bin
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| And take a shit on your face
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| I ainnt no mothafuckin' joke
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| You get your life erased
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| Nigga
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| 'need go head and let me shoot that mothafucka
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| I just keep dumpin on 'em, BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM
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| SERVED you mothafuckas!
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| Droppin' like flies, 40 droppin', cigarette droppin', niggas try’na run
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| 'need go head and let me shoot that mothafucka
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| I just keep dumpin on 'em, BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM
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| SERVED you mothafuckas!
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| Droppin' like flies, 40 droppin', cigarette droppin', niggas try’na run |