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(alisha hill) -

Messing my cru (2x)
We kill you (2x)
You don't a fucking clue (clue)
we came to do (2x)
You have a fucking clue
we came to do (2x)

(akinyele)
Ha I roll on your doo bamboo
Man
Ak-nel stay in
shampoo
There a man who
Can
I back slap you
Or you
Bullets in your skin like a
Now to

You as bad as me
I get
For my
Till call me your magesty
fat as me
Still fuck with
My dick way up where her blatter be
But that matter see
I'll your ass like andre agassi
Fuck
You dealing with a straight
Wailing on ass like venice
uh
Got it sewn like a
like a sailor
Truck like a
with the (? )
All the above I've the like austrailia
Straight you out
One call jail
Aiming you out like p
what we be a about
I got
For those
ain't r&b
That;s why I'm
All that rip
I one
With the gun
You go ask charles
And he'll you
I'm the man son
My gun had bust many
Watch mans
Get swept off there feet like dust
You get man
with us man

(akinyele)
Ha I'm untouchable like ness
My foot lay you down to rest
And bless you with russell simmons saint
And say for coming out and God bless
Bow that bullet proof vest
I got pistol leave you with the bullet infested in the chest
the ak-nel
You know I rock
I keep the gun point cocked like barbells
Who the
Want to touck veteran
Murder is the
Fine stop the peddaling
Bullet in your
your head in pain
On the ground be laying
for exceteran ceteran ceteran
But fuck headache
You headed for a
I the gun in the lake
So they don't see me
Now they don't have a and shit
the way
I see your
on the walls
Like rest in peace in you and
Your crew they ain't doing
mom's talking about the city had you suing it
I got the name michael inbreded on the 11
send punk niggas on the highway to heaven
You want to see God hit you about seven
You want to see God hit you with seven
Like you shop in your blood straight redden
Get it redden
You to shoot a fear one
I might swing my hands like

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