Welcome mutha fuckaz, to Murda Fo Free, I be Saint Sinna.
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Ha-Ha-Haaaa. Tha Klepto, Bio Killaz, 2-Double-0-To Tha-3
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Ima set the record straight, I don¡¯t try and be black
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This is me mutha fucka, this is how I really act
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In fact I react with a full blown attack
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Beatin¡¯ up your dad over a cigarette pack
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A Thug in the country bitch, don¡¯t ask questions
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Spittin¡¯ all the wrong lessons in these rap sessions
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Cuz yeah ima dawg, thoroughbred rot wilier
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Your woman wants to fuck me that makes her the pedophiler
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I got more gang ties than tha mutha fuckin¡¯ Godfather
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You wanna start shit bitch? Don¡¯t even bother
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Just stay home it makes it a lot more easier
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Cuz my glock is my baby gurl, I love squeezin¡¯er
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We rap for fun and we kill to get paid
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Takin¡¯ you greasy mutha fuckaz out like cascade
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Gangsta, Gangsta, Tell¡¯em that it¡¯s on
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We da Killaz On The Run so grab a mutha fuckin gun (Repeated)
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Now I¡¯m straight thuggin¡¯, straight mean muggin¡¯
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You best tell ya mutha fuckin¡¯ homeboy to stop buggin¡¯
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Cuz I¡¯ll pistol whip his mutha fuckin¡¯ bitch face chin
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Stomp in his guts a little, then I do it again
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Cuz fuck you, hit you wit a one two
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Ya ass is on the news cuz tha cops dunno where I stuck you
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Nigga you done did it, who you think you kiddin?
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Don¡¯tcha worry about ya family Saint Sinna¡¯z babysittin¡¯
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Honky got pissed so I took care of ya
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Prematurely bury ya, In the cemetaria
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Check tha name suckaz, Bio Killaz fo real
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We live up to tha killa part of tha mutha fuckin deal
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We not Bone Thugz, but we thugs to tha bone
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Once we start threatenin¡¯ with chrome, Nigga, It¡¯s On
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Gangsta, Gangsta, Tell¡¯em that it¡¯s on
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We da Killaz On The Run so grab a mutha fuckin gun (Repeated)
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So we back once again, this time we makin¡¯ noise
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And It¡¯s On like a fat bitch on a ride at Cedar Point
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We mutha fuckin¡¯ niggaz known as the Bio Killaz
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(Tha what?) Killaz, Killaz, Killaz
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That¡¯s right muh fuckaz remember tha name
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Cuz it¡¯s our time to gain fame in tha rap game
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Lyrics to ya brain, I¡¯m rammin¡¯ it, and cramming it
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And slammin¡¯ it, God dammin¡¯ it
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Legally psycho for failing anger management
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That¡¯s why, before any mutha fuckaz every heard of ya
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I¡¯ll murder ya, Yeah that¡¯s right lemme repeat it, I¡¯ll murder ya
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I don¡¯t give a fuck about nuthin, tick tockin¡¯ like a bomb
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And about to blow up in your face cuz it¡¯s on
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Saint Sinno, Saint Sizzle, Saint Sinna
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Takin¡¯ out you weak all before dinna
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I¡¯m a digital thug, and you bitches all 8-Tracks
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I stick in ya mind like tha duck from Aflac
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A baseball bat upside ya mutha fuckin head
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You best step back before I do it again
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Mutha fuckaz spreadin' words that they know that ain't right
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I guess a night ain't a night unless it starts with a fight
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alright, that's tight, I'll fight til' dawn
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But tommorow's anotha day so best believe that It's On
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It's On
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