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Whatcha gone do, whatcha do nigga huh?

There he go, he go, there he go
(Get that fucker)
There he go, there he go, he go
(Get mother fucker)
he go, there he go, there he go
(Get mother fucker)

If you gone be down, be down, stay
Get the fuck 'round me
Nigga let me know if you got some of fuckin' problem
We can solve it, it up and dissolve it
Up the pistol lay it down on the

I come here for no fuckery, don't fuck with me
Niggas sly be like PAC
I'm a hoodlum like Skull Duggery
You get enough of me
Don't worry bout the pain bitch 'cause you gone die

They be taps for your ass at reveille
You ain't gone need no do not
'Cause you gone heavenly
I'm reminisce about my baby, then I my tear
Plottin' revenge on one of bitch ass nigga out chya

I done it, I done surpassed mad
I can't keep still 'cause my are bad
I punch the wall with my balled up fist
I know I can't rest till I catch bitch

he go, there he go, there he go
(Get that fucker)
There he go, he go, there he go
(Get mother fucker)
There he go, there he go, he go
(Get that fucker)

There he go, there he go with his ol'
Deck out down, back turned like its all grave
Why Now bye bye nigga
Took a long but I got that nigga

And ya'll gonna have to me
This nigga here can cancel New
'Cause he even much gone live to see Christmas
Wrong, wrong! Nigga get your
I was beatin' up his kidney with this 50

The job well done dick get hard
I bagged bitch with the pistol then I walked the fuck off
Huh, what goes around comes my nigga
So why I'm still here I'm a hold my nigga

This for the gangstas and killas, drug dealers and wig
This for my niggas locked down and all the that feel us
This for the projects and ghettos with the scatter
And every street nigga thats them flash lights

There he go, he go, there he go
(Get that fucker)
There he go, there he go, he go
(Get mother fucker)
he go, there he go, there he go
(Get mother fucker)

Hum, yeah, this Guillotine bitch, Foolishness
I'm still here, what yo self?
You still runnin' nigga, we lookin' for yah
you must believe that a nigga lookin' for yah
So keep runnin', and we will keep as long as you runnin'
We gonna make money, so fuck everything you stand for
Foolishness, you owe me