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Yea, I ain't scared of you motherfuckers
I ain't no killer right
But y'all niggaz gon' make me one
For real.. leave me alone, shit
You fuckin with the wrong one brotha
I'm telling ya
I'm sittin in the crib dreamin about killin ya
with machine guns shotties and desert E dilligers
putting a bullet as big as a battery through a
niggaz anatomy
and watchin him die slow
you need full clips to push up in the joint
when you in the kinda truck that I push up to the
joint
cuz theses motherfuckaz will push him to the
point
that you'll end up locked down doin push ups in
the joint
but they'll box you in the corner
and you can throw ya fists up and act like you a
boxer on his corner
ride wit ya gun in your glove box instead of on
ya
you'll be six feet deep in one of them boxes if
you wanna
not me, I squeeze the clips drop from the handle
till your remains is in a urn on top of the
mantle
till everybody scramble off the block like they
Randall (run)
till there's a murial on your block and some
candles
who wanna die?
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