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T.O.S., Terminate On
You see the muh'fuckers who get it
T.O.S., or daylight
It's Hammertime, got your nine, I got

T.O.S., I carve you up
You see my knife, see you in ya life
T.O.S., On Sight
one in the chamber, walk with the banger

I'm on SSK shit, shoot, stab, kill
Think I get busy? Well nigga, I will
Ain't nothin to talk 'bout, get the and the chalk out
When I pull the strap out, I go the mac route

Leave your car door and your windows all out
I enemies to memories, remember me?
The got my eyes glassy, niggaz try to blast me
the .38, them stray shells flew past me

I'm on 'em, what I'ma do, ask me
Understand I'm to have yo' ass on the stand B
Sold three to muh'fuckers to jam me
I'm caked up so niggaz in my can't stand me

It's fuck 50, I in the drama
He her, I fuck her, she's his baby's mama
She a freak, she me the na-na
That nigga try to front, give him the llama, yeah

T.O.S., Terminate On
You see the muh'fuckers who get it
T.O.S., night or
It's Hammertime, got your nine, I got

T.O.S., I you up nice
You see my knife, see you in ya next
T.O.S., Terminate On
Keep one in the chamber, walk the banger

Yeah, uh
Everythin was motion, but I think I got the potion
Cause now that they overdosin all my are back, open
In my Cadillac, totin, nigga play with me I'll him
Murder one one, four three-fours I'm from, son

I need a gimmick, I'm the sickest nigga in it
Get it upside-down or twist it, I could you a visit
You're a midget, I'm taller than that playin ball and
Meanin everybody know me when I'm through the mall and

I get hot in the mornin and right I'm performin
I been on it since a young'n, I'm comin and here's your warnin
Don't be snorin, bein on is important
Cause a coffin'll follow shortly the white chalk and, yeah

me what you want nigga but you can't call me broke
Call me crack, call me coke, call me dope
See my oh-eight gas burnin and my eighty-somethin
Time's for you niggaz, red line on your throat, terminated

T.O.S., On Sight
You see the who get it right
T.O.S., night or
It's Hammertime, got your nine, I got

T.O.S., I carve you up
You see my knife, see you in ya life
T.O.S., Terminate On
one in the chamber, walk with the banger

Unit, who, who, who, who, who, who it?
Who, who, who, who, who, who it?
Which gangsta it? What? Which rapper want it? What?
trapper want it? My house is haunted

And I'm gone, the wanna bug me and wrap me
I'm the Gingerbread Man, boys can't catch me
Two-oh-nine, M-6 in the matrix
BM got a new friend, finally got a facelift

Yeah, I treat bitches like cars, I 'em out
They keep a nice trey-pound when the wolves is out
Horses, with a real-life vest on
I kick game Pele and Beckham, c'mon

I got dopehead hands, and fingertips, oh yeah
From baggin up my Bankhead, Atlanta bitch
Every day is Christ', I live Santa bitch
I'm a bitch, the Feds can't stand this shit

T.O.S., On Sight
You see the muh'fuckers who get it
T.O.S., night or
Hammertime, got your nine, I got mine

T.O.S., I you up nice
You see my knife, see you in ya life
T.O.S., On Sight
Keep one in the chamber, walk with the