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[bounty
I saw these fools tryin to get around, to let me down
And all dat, ha but I got an easier way to let dem
Wit guns of navarrone, I shall shoot dem like al capone
dem to the zones of bones, like dat well
*begins and rhyming*

Yo dunn, they to knock me down, bury me under
Big pipes soundin like
Skated by the skin of my teeth, I had to put a man in his place week
Now why you come at me?
I'm the wrong nigga to approach like that,
Wrong for threats, lone nigga wit long chrome
And we can till one of us drop
You score points fallin wit good
I'm the wrong for patience, wrong one at dunn
The very last nigga you should blast your gun
To the floor, actin you goin to war
Now you fucked up, here come a rocket launcher
Flame thrower, rule wit a rod
be the ruger, y'all niggas keep tryin hard
But who the when you can't walk your hood at night
And you come outside without fear
Am I in your often? while you be walkin?
soldier catch you at the store's corner
Keep me on mind and don't slumber
Man the minute you slip wit those, that's ass

*bounty rhymes and chants*

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M-o-b-b dunn, get it on dunn
Wit bounty killer, yo it's this dunn
Aiyyo cock that shit, pop shit
Squeeze off, let em how real this is
M-o-b-b, d-double-e-p wit killer
No other gun runners a round like this
>from q-u-double-e-n-s, my borough, till the day of my death
Whether in shit I been in, runnin down the
Sprayin shots wit the lindon,
We all been through ac-tion, you the last me blastin
The last man standin, pack shit than bare wake
Neither the jake nor the gon' stop it
You know the lettin off rockets
Gun spit like lungies, dummies
Still nuttin pop but the shells, these words from hell
are slugs, something you feel
A gun runner nigga for real

Yo hear my gat blow, make you spit out
The actual, that brand new six that you seem to whip
Empty the clip, make no friendly get hit
While you layin up in the six
Flee the frontline, dismantle gap and
Then watch the twelve o'clock news and hear shout you out
Plug leak, slip rug right under your feet
You runnin the streets, you want no problems wit us
Everyday is like of july to us
Henny in my cup beside the gat you'll find in my
Interfere wit the and you will get touched
Let the liquor for you and you will get touched
Full fledge, like ra let em know the
While you slippin off edge, your shorty's me head
Cockin em like guns when I'm cockin to spray
Poppin your way, sendin shit hot your way

*bounty rhymes and chants*