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I present the death of The

I heard like a group of cows
That all ya enemies wanna shoot you
They got and a bunch of Mac 11s
Semi-automatic weapons that kapows

Word on the is, they all got heaters
They gon' hit you up and you even gon' see it
You got a lotta money, I tryin' be funny
But they say, "Where you goin'? You ain't even need it"

They see you ridin' 'round, shinin' ya
Fine diamonds pretty green-eyed lady
Been on the sideline poutin', while you prime poppin'
Hungry want a piece of your pastry

I suggest you protect yo'
they comin' for yo' head
And it's a bounty on chain
hangin' from yo' neck, they said

I don't know, what been told in your ear
But I hear it's goin' down, somebody
(Die)
Don't know, what you been in your ear
But business goin' round, gotta
(Die)

Hit a wit the mini-Mac strap
any nigga think he gettin' Gs' down here
In a meter, any nigga money and my honey
Man, I heard Young is the re-clown near

Run up on a nigga the back wit a Mac
Gon' be strapped 'cause a nigga finna off ten
Run up on this 'Lac, rat-ta-tat-tat
Click clack, this nigga at? I need sin

Shit is goin' down I see him
Bump a out like Oxy-10
And keep a of dollars up in the wallet
To pay the so they can never box me in
(Die)

That's I'm thinkin'
While around polishin' this big pistol
I'ma catch him in the wind, pray the gun jam
So until we meet again, nigga it's

I don't know, you've been told in your ear
But I hear it's goin' down, somebody
(Die)
Don't know, what you been in your ear
But business round, somebody gotta
(Die)

Don't pay them no mind
hatin' on you, ain't nobody witta shotty
And plannin' on doin' a robbery, itchin' to a body
in a stolen jalopy, out there waitin' on you

I'm in a stolen car, finna rob this nigga
I let the mini-Mac or the shotgun hit him?
I been waitin' all day, tryin' spot nigga
I let him get away, I'ma pop this nigga, uh

Plus they don't about the chopper in the trunk
The Glocks in a box and the nine on
The bulletproof glass, the 40's in the
You the steerin' wheel and it pop on up

caliber stashed up in the stash box
Bulletproof windows, you break 'em wit a padlock
Ak in the trunk, where the sounds
Two twin Glock and a nine and this damn clock

Man, we finna go up in this club, show a love
Get a few drinks, holla at some
up a pair, leave outta there
Put some 'dro in the air, go and get some grub

I say we go up in this club, a lil' love
Get a few drinks, holla at some
Snatch up a pair, outta there
Put some 'dro in the air, then catch a few

Ay, ay, ay, pull right here, I gotta take a pee
And go nowhere, nigga wait for me
And if some niggaz do you in the next few minutes
Just my nigga, it's a heaven for a G

Ay ay, hold this right I'll be
be right back, I gotta take a piss man hold on
Fo' sho, ay man, ay don't leave be right back
Ay, don't leave I'll be

Hurry ass up man, damn
Coolest what, Coolest nigga what
Coolest what, hustla fo' life, ay man
Aiyyo, nigga yo' ass up, man

Cool ass nigga man, three in the mornin'
Coolest muh'fucker in the man
Niggaz ain't with me man
Nigga high, fly ass car

I run these streets
Niggaz out here for me
Nigga, I wish a motherfucker
Ay nigga hurry yo' ass up, nigga,

now, nigga?
Ain't too cool now, is you