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(Verse)
is a warning I advise you all to stay alert
Yo Reals grab the cause it's time to go to work
Ask Dee, rest the rhythm, I hit 'me, I just split 'em
believe that's the way you should've did him
Backing down with the heat, feel the flame
through your flesh, can you handle the pain
I don't a fuck, I never did, I never will
A little Crooklyn knight with the skill to kill
to the point I will extend the trey pound
Nobody makes a move, nobody a sound
Catch mad wreck, hell with my crew
Chilling in the as I sip on a brew
Drugs no cause the dutch is the master
An individual who up because I have to
Bust mad shots, it's for me to misbehave
Whoever doesn't it we can take it to the grave

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It's time for you to

(Verse)
I'm a grave digging that can hold his own weight
tried to flex on the five now they lives is at fate
They didn't think I had enough to set off the spark
I'm a shorty getting getting I'll after dark
My eyes are red
All the hell I feel has set the in my kingdom
And not your rule in state, the war as begun
I'm about blow, so pass the hand grenade
time to let you know my freaks do deeds, though
Plus they will, three through your grill
The pain you feel, rippin', wrecking, causing mad drama
You acted like you want it, now you crippled like momma

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SON GET
It's time for you to

(Verse)
Spread your wind and prepare to meet your
Fucking the five, I'm like the average night taker
Deaths in the street, in the borough as Brooklyn
niggaz lose they life and they get their shit tooken
Guilters run it all, don't try to riff
down his throat was the nickel-plated 5th
Shoot out his brains, left them on the dinner
Went home, got the urge to a little cable
Just lay your back, and about the things that I do
Throw on my timberlands, grabbed my crooked eye
Well my man Due, told me to met him at the
things is getting hot, too many bodies in the lot
Just the other day raped a girl in the exit
Put her in the dorm, now she months pregnant
Damn it's so in the heart of buck town
He'd think before he dare to fuck around

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SON GET
SON GET
SON GET
It's time for you to