| There Will Be Blood
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| Yeah
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| For goons only nigga
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| Drive-by music bitch
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| Yeah, hey watch this
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| Hey if you strapped put ya hands up homie
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| Look, see what I’m talking about
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| Even the bitches got they hands up too nigga
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| Shit real down here homey
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| Straight gangsta though
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| Callin' in my seven deuce
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| Niggas know I’ll pull it out I’ll let it loose
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| Green tipped cop killas aiming through your vest
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| Shootouts in broad day, I done seen the best
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| Seen the rest get they head bust
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| And choppa got some niggas ridin' on the fed bus
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| Wheelchair Charlie choppa got his legs cut
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| Do anything in the world just to stand up
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| 100 rounds is the clip with the curve on it
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| Jack niggas when they got a couple birds on 'em
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| Wood grain with the rubber grip
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| My city kill niggas just for the fuck of it
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| You know who you fuckin' wit
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| My choppa got a body on it (hey)
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| Do anybody want it?
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| You should hear it when I let it go
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| Put a body on it then we sell it for the low
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| Anybody can get it nigga just let me know
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| Show me where them bitches at and I’m ready to go
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| Still a goon got the block hotter than June
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| No shirt show my tats and my bullet wounds
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| Bustin' corners on the enemy turf
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| Gotta test this new choppa, make sure that it work
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| Drop-top 50 shots homey death on wheels
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| Might as well say you dead if you let one live
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| Get out the way when it go bang
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| I can hit ya up close or either long range
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| (Haha) yeah nigga you know its on man
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| My choppa got a body on it (hey)
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| Do anybody want it?
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| The government call them AKs
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| My grandfather rolled with them back in they days
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| Shoot 'em off on the 4th just to celebrate
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| Pull 'em out and goto war when they playa hate
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| Chopper knock ya off your feet make you elevate
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| You don’t dance but this will make ya body shake
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| Momma cryin' «How much time will the doctor take?»
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| He got his eyes wide open but he not awake
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| Can’t no medicine help him all he got is faith
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| Them choppa bullets prolly put him in a better place
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| Walk-ups and drive-bys lettin' shells fly
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| If I die let me goto hell high
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| Goodbye
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| My choppa got a body on it (hey)
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| Do anybody want it? |