[The Kaze]
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1 - We shootin' to kill, nigga
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We shootin' to kill, nigga
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Ain't no fuckin' warning shots
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When you come around here nigga
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All the things that I got, yo
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Is shit I worked hard for
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Life in the metro's so cold
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[Gangsta Boo]
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I'm on some other type shit
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I'm on some crazy ass shit
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I'm on some fuck with me bitch
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I'm on some get your ass kicked
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It's not the power of Miss
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The work of secret politics
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(The rumor's turned to an arena)
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Between the old and new bitch
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I think ?? that don't move to ??
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Society has been the education of ?
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Movin' up the escalator
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Risin' to the fuckin' top
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Party on, don't stop
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In the air, super hot
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Ya better beware
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What we believe is what we share
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To get rumblin' like the Bronx
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Like the Chinese folks was there
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I'm fuckin' live that is ?believe well?
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It's known to be the truth
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It's ? of hell, can ya feel Gangsta Boo nigga?
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Who's fuckin' side you think y'all on when shit pops off?
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Hypnotize Minds down to blow a nigga ass off
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With a fuckin' sawed off
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Project told you once before
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Workin' to ensure my victory
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For my side ho
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[The Kaze]
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I'm in this world with no one to turn to
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I'm livin' kinda thuggish
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Thinkin' crooked, just to come up
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You see this fuckin' world
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And ? is without the beat
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So I kick it by my lonely
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This real G, to make my riches
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Then all these snitches be throwin' crosses
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I'm takin' losses
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Cuz ?? resurrect from all this player hation
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You see my nation is mass destruction
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And my soul releasin' all this anger for you nigga rolls
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And it's so bad because I know
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Oh they done clickin' with the quickness
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Because this system is makin' hard
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How else can I make a livin'
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And then my children
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I'm thinkin' deeply
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With wealth, it be a better future
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It ain't our fault that our enemies bleed
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When I'm smokin' weed
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It entoxes me
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?? what I do to all you fake ass G's, so please
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Don't go rubbin', ?? gonna make me
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Get right down crazy
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This city has got me pacin'
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And I can't take it
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I'm thinkin' misery, sufferin', ambush and sorrow
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I'm filled with drama
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When I lose my soul, the ? those 3 numbers
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You wonder what's really real
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When fuckin' with G's like mack
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Pop-pop from the glock
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Curiousity killed the cat
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Bust it, we down for whatever
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Whenever, what nigga, think you clever?
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My weapon gon' have you gaspin' for breath
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Death and stormy weather
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It's thunderin' and lightening
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Plus rain is pourin' on bloody bodies
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I'm runnin' up on the scene
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??? up in a Farrari
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I'm sorry, it's killin' season
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Killa Kaze and Prophet Posse
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The last days we lit 'em
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It ain't no time to get sloppy
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Standin' strong, holdin' on
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Competition can't stop it
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To all my foes, I let you know
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I keep that 9 in my pocket
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I pop it, straight at your ass if you ever try to apouse
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The result from all the ?
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All was left was dead souls
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To my rappers out devouring, left them holding like the Bible
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I sustain, in this game
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A mack for life, I'm out this thang, man
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Life in the Metro
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Gangsta Boo |