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about time you turned this off ''cause I'ma go and get my And some fuckin' Smirnoff And blow ya head off So blood can't get the red off You're better dead off Say the thing can set a war off Hitler, Adolf It's a thin line showin' love and settin' hate off Pushin' powder for power, cream from cowards I would hate to not clock hour wicked comes this way-off So you pray-off For another day, if not you might be Wit' the Die the bullets spray off Jesus Christ, you begged for ya twice When the mortician embalmed ya body he ya ice In the coffin people often said you looked Witcha Royal Blue suit on, half ya gone It's time to pay up when the bodies catch the up Evil that's still in these still won't allow me to put the K up the dope don't weigh up, these bitches wanna lay up All in the D and get the streets hot The roll around here lookin' for the crooks The live around here give me dirty looks I some hatas plottin' wanna kick my door in ''cause I gots more ends all of ya hoe-ass kins Oh no, can't trust nobody, this is deadly And murder's on my mind inside my musical And I
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