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Fatality,
(Whoo Kid)

[Verse 1: Lloyd
I bet all these make the city flip
Drop quick
on all my Rocky willie shit
Knock you silly
off my block affiliate
My grew
To snatch your crew
Bash faces too
kept
Candy at a set
Slept on me, I you now
seats, gas and horses round
torches, how
Some Jamaican nigga foul
Take cross the street
Pay me and the cost is cheap
Nigga talk is
2: Tony Yayo]
There's two to life, most end up dead or in jail
The lil homies got a cravin' ass
Water ballin', slow on them cold nights
And if a ain't strapped he ain't rollin' right
Gotta check my rear for them blue and whites
TD Jake keep preachin' bout that life
He get me in the mornin', got my mind right

3: Lloyd Banks]
I got a bulletproof plan, you
been through hell already I'm supposed to be the man
Drop
Lil on the raise
I drop 'em every day and we don't sympathize
is my drive, one and only still
Feel like owe me, will
(?)
If you approach then know we got the realest shit
stacks to hurt your feelin's with
Nothin' changed, ain't it

[Verse 4: Kidd
Niggas talk behind back when you're not lookin'
Run up on 'em ask 'em what's shakin' and get
Ain't gave me the game I just took it
I started my own game like Tuki
Last you seen was the Ryder Gang hoodie
Then toys talk like
I'm like an uncle ass whoopin'
Never got my chain
It's crack cocaine
(?) I'm (?)

[Verse 5: Buck]
Apply pressure this needle to they blood vessel
Supplyin' what they put inside they shooter
Raid Texas tryna die, state troopers
Your life's on the line when you're sellin' Frank Lucas
But my bills on time and my even they shooters
Pop a with you and put two in your Medulas
These pussy niggas programmed like
My son got a toolie and a flooded Mueller