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Money ain't never been nothing, I hit the block
if this shit get ugly and it
ain't never been in my heart to let niggas thug
me hit the dealer and cop a
drop if the eyes is buggy and pull up in front of
the spot cause the mommies
love me it's gangsta yeah and ain't no nigga gone
match me stocky chubby nigga
voice real raspy I see uou real flashy but that
ain't gone last nigga pop fire
off shots and that's your ass nigga it's war now
that's why I keep the four
with long nozzle 600 bad bitch on it holding down
the throttle and fuck that
beef shit cause some beef won't die and some
niggas will say they gangsta but
they won't rise so why it's hard for you to
decide I'll let it fly 40 shots hit
your ride up hit the tropics and hide up under
palm trees to white sand
everything is a price man you snipe when bullets
are piping hot when it's your
flesh it begin warming you nw die motherfucker
die! Cause I'm tired of warning
you!
Yeah we hear now-Die motherfucker-don't get
scared now die-motherfucker Black
Child I'm off parole it's Murder now in a hood
near you about to burn it down
word to God it feels like I'm from every hood
cause when you ghetto your ghetto
with gats you good sell cracks if you could bust
your gat when you should it's
for my blacks from the bricks back to Inglewood
we eat together nigga fuck the
crossroads in this world my flow is another lost
soul my shit sounds like shots
from a 4 pound for these bitch clowns it's war
now it's all about paper that's
my issue fuck peace you can have a piece of the
pistol.
Chorus (2x)
Everybody gone die but nobody want dead (Die
motherfucker die) It's your life
Everybody wanna live but they wanna live scared
(Die motherfucker Die) That's
your life
Niggas know the truth Rule raises the roof cause
I pop more shots than Abdul
Rauf and when the concludes I bring closure to
the situ come thru squeeze 8 out
the stolen black pinto niggas know my mental kill
or be killed head for the
hills but don't never slide down it if you to
high ground it (puff, puff) uhhh!
Is how it sounded 2 shots thru and silent and 1
nigga stripped of his talent
new fucking Yiddy City the sex and violence where
first time offenders get
floated to the island and one time give a nigga
one time breathe wrong and a
nigga have a blown mind I blow lines like an
addict bust guns erratic shine
blind like carats rules above average me and this
music make a marriage so I
thee wed till I'm either jailed or dead
motherfuckers! Feel me niggas!
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