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Uhh!
AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!
Come on, uhh, uhhh huhhh
But they donīt hear me though
Uhh, but they donīt hear me though,
uhh, but they donīt but they donīt...
I got blood on my hands and thereīs no remorse
I got blood on my dick cuz I fucked a corpse
Iīm a nasty nigga when u pass me nigga look me in my eyes
Tell me to my fuckin face that u ready to die
U be a dead mutha fucka red mutha fucka
Donīt be stupid you heard what I said mutha fucka
Who shot u ohhh nigga like u donīt know
Stickin you for your doe while Iīm fuckin your broke ho
Yo donīt u get the picture niggaz canīt touch me
Cuz I donīt give a fuck G Iīll get u touched B
I got choice ripple my slugīll take apart a door
And enuf crazy niggaz behind me to start a war
So what u want nigga help me is about your best
When Iīm finished Red Cross couldnīt clean up the mess
And a vest will do nothin but make u look a little thicker
Cuz in the dark u ainīt nothin but a lil nigga
But if youīve been thinkin about that shit u did
You wouldnīt have brought the joint wit u kid
Now I might have to get u kid and split your wig wit a machedi
I bring beef to niggaz and string them out like spaghetti
U ainīt ready lord can u stand how Iīm bringin it
Iīm givin it is how Iīm livin it so Iīm swingin it
Red dot on your head cuz youīs in mid range
Red dot on your chest opens up your rib cage
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I just love when a nigga bring his whole crew
Itīs just a bigger piece of cake for me to chew a hole thru [x 4]
Now if your heart wuz as big as your mouth youīd be real
But itīs not so I know if u get knocked youīll squeal
Like a bitch cuz u iz a bitch and always been a bitch
And u know how niggaz do a bitch we run up in a bitch
For somethin in a bitch nigga do u know nigga do u owe me
Figure you could blow me well iīma let this trigga feel u homey
That niggaz got to be smokin somethin thinkin u chokin somethin
Fuckin around wit me youīll be a broken somethin
Iīm out for blood wit the crypts at war
How much shit could u talk wit your lips on the floor
Pussy niggaz make me itch so I scratch youīs a bitch
So I snatch up your face fake ass bitch so I scratch u
Yeah.. There was a time when I would have jumped up and choked this nigga
But now Iīm on some shit like.. Yo.. smoke this nigga
Iīm bout to find out how much guts u got before I spill em
Somebody come and get this mutha fucka before I kill em
Ahhh!.. fresh out the asylum Iīm wylin
Yall niggaz know the phone number for help u best ta dial them
9-1-1 emergency the urgency
Weīll have witnesses seein what the surgeon see
How far u gonna get wit your dome split fool
Or catch your man strippin cuz he think his shape cool
But it ainīt so I paint the walls wit his blood
Another dick in the mud
nigga what!
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Ahh you u know who this is for, they let the doggs in the door [x 2]
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