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One in the back wit ya faggot ass face down Lucky that you breathing but you dead from the waist down Fuck is on your mind? Talking that shit that you be talking And I bet you wish you never got hit cuz you'd be walking But shit happens and fuck it, You done did your dirt Niggas is wondering, how the fuck you hid your skirt Right under they eyes imagine surprise to the guys
That one of they mans was a bitch in disguise Stop fucking with cats in order hits and slaughter more kids Let me holla at you yo the Baltimore shit Nahmean I'm just robbin to eat And there's at least a thousand of me like me mobbin' the street When we starvin' we eat whatever's there Come on you know the code in the streets, whatever's fair Blood stains and chalk, means yo man couldn't walk After the talk, about him not bein' on 1130 B to New York And transforming ass niggas will get it quick
And yo for real that nigga 2Pac can suck my dick And it's gonna take all them niggas in the West Coast To barely move me, cuz when I blow shit up I have niggas fallin' like white bitches in a scary movie Ahhh, you know I don't know how to act I get too close to niggas, it's like Protected by viper, stand back What's this? I thought you niggas was killers, demented Fuck ya'll want me to do wit this coward? Finish him descend it