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1:

Never another mother fucker repeat it
Never duck another fucker
Nigga delete it
put the cerebellum in killa
For real a foe can get
with what a know
Killa syllable
yo biblical the shit to get rid
Of yo pain your pitiful game,
this is pain
Deep in the pit of yo let it rain
with a aim
Nigga for a spot to bust
Cause the homie that you killed a lot to us
Buck I'm lookin for a cock to fuck
a nigga like he was rockin' a swastika
You can do it but you it cause lockin' up
get your ride on nigga is you rock or
of luck,
you're really gonna need it hella
Mother let the glock erupt, Box him up
I wanna be the one
to get a meter in the gut
I wanna be the one to hit'em with milli
cut up In the I'm a little sick
And different And I it
I said it you remember that?
(Hell fuckin' yeah)
you don't get in trouble
With a nigga like the
if your lookin' a enemy bust
We don't ever and take a minute
we

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Hey son what the fuck are you duckin'
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They come bets to fight every
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Say some punks and some buckin' guns
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Spray guns might in you bussin' some
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2:

Never let a mother fucker
see ya
Bleed the chest no need
A fun day caper a Sunday
So I can read the I can dig it you can dig it
Put a nigga in the if he hate or penetrate
The loop of
a nigga made if you to me
You will benefit
Nigga if I start it finish it
Run up on a fucka
he fuckin' a chick
Put a bullet in her while she suckin' the dick
Wasn't a bit of evidence baby irrelevant
You got it with yo nigga that's the of the grit
Bring pain 2 everyone in your with the bane
You some its mother fuckin' shame
we carry
If you don't you're insane or dumb
Teccanina's too rough (too rough), too hard (too hard), too tough (too tough), you (you scarred)
cause a nigga
A mother round will spit
Fuckin' around with the clown and shit.
If you really wanna do it we can step into
Put us up some mother fuckers
and we runnin' it
a nigga buck a nigga
if he he's a gorilla
Meant I when I it you remember that
(hell fuckin' yeah)
You don't wanna get in
With a nigga the Teccanina
if you're lookin' like a enemy,
We don't ever stop and take a
we jus,

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Hey son what the fuck are you from?
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They come to fight every fuckin'one
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Say some punks around and buckin' guns
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Spray guns might in you bussin' some
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3:

Get by the Tech 9 handgun
Now I'm on the out run
the beginning hot cooked will done
Fuckin' wit a crazy insane
wanna trip but they know
I'm too mother fuckin'
Deadly like a time bomb
with me you think you were in Vietnam
When I explode nuttin left
but for those who are froze
For fuckin' wit a insane
minded mad mother fuckin' mad man
is out to
Sinkin' punks like quick
and poppin'
Any punk that up bring a body bag
If you get fucked up
There it is you little bitch
nigga start
When I'm with the trigga
of an uzi a twelve
Really don't matter many die
the shot gun scatter
From block 2 block, 2 hood
Street 2 street boy you can't with me
So 4 those who chose 2 up and talk shit
Admit ya bitch little ass got lit
I don't be the one
to get a milla in the gut
I wanna be the one to hit'em with milli
cut up In the middle I'm a sick
And And I meant it
when I it you remember that?
(Hell mother yeah)
You don't get in trouble
With a nigga the Teccanina
if your lookin' like a enemy
We don't ever and take a minute
we just

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Hey son what the fuck are you duckin'
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They bets to fight every fuckin'one
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Say some punks and some buckin' guns
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Spray guns result in you bussin' some
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