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[Junior
You only got a few more
To get the you want at the gun store
On the first day of christmas guess santa bring for me
A glock a & a rusty m 3
Rom pom pom pom we don't no rom pom pom pom

[Lil
to hell I let em burn
Momma told me don't play them choppas I never learn
I hold the tube tight & firm I squirm
Killas hold court in the street court is
These sleepin hope they keep it in they napsack
Watch me while I'm creepin leave em leakin a flap jack
Hustle all day we eatin on the last stack
We play with boy you need to bring that mac back
Hand gun they don't want no gun
Tote a with a bass drum
Say somethin I'm from them n-ggas can't come
We die & young
We die and
Me I never ran from man son
I take a shots xxxxx n-gga and one
So throw away them
I hope prayin for ya
You hear chop now you sayin somethin

[Junior
That's that rom pom pom pom we don't no rom pom pom pom

[Lil
Murda she wrote n-gga we
You can get like brand new dope
Brand new scopes on old xxx guns brand new beef
If he you cold you give him heat
Play that get in them streets
You pay that life ain't cheap
The streets is
The streets can see you can't see
You ain't safe you ain't
You jus a with teeth
Ya'll n-ggas hear me
Shoot him in the eye the n-gga see clearly
Now he got one eye like the pyramid
I'm in the game like the beer man, hear me
They on my crash shootin down a deer man
down baby goin down like airtran
Yeah & you don't wanna take it man
I'm already there man
I'm

[Junior
You got a few days more
To get the guns you want at the gun
On the first day of guess what santa bring for me
A glock a & a rusty m 3
Rom pom pom pom we don't no rom pom pom pom

Wayne:]
Survival of the fittest it is well known there's no water like my
Some of us are killers some of them are jus
n-ggas got choppas got trimmers
n-ggas got n-ggas got business
got children n-ggas got b-tches
b-tches got
I know realer then you
n-gga I done seen keys then you
n-gga you ain't on sh-t
Cut off a n-gga make him xxxx his own d-ck
No he want that & he don't want this
I shoot a hundred times I be if I miss
You I gotta put the dollar sign before the b-tch
movie gotta end but I'm just stickin to the script
Addicted to the commited to my clique
money mother f-cker get the pistol to your lips

[Junior
That's rom pom pom pom we don't want no rom pom pom pom
You only got a few more
To get the guns you at the gun store
On the day of christmas guess what santa bring for me
A glock a & a rusty m 3
Rom pom pom pom we don't no rom pom pom pom