Let's start it the land of heartless assassin killers
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Concrete gorillas
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Cold blooded mind mentally dead niggaz
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Cold temperature feelers
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Them ones who shoot to yo life gone
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When the nights on
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You body disappear into a dark zone - it on
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Im mad dogging you crib with my chrome
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Tapping yo phones at home
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Leave yo kids all alone - they gone
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Smoked 'em from 'em blunts to leaves
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Nobody want to fuck with the
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Im on some pipe bomb type shit - pull up with the
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The editor (and I) - eliminate my competitor
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Time to feel the wrath of full-blooded predator
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So in my head I'm on back tracking niggaz
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Subtracting niggaz - I'm about to figure - who react with triggers
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Bi-ach it up to you who react the quickest
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I'm sending yo partner ransom notes
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Explaining who on shit list
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Cause all we represent is hit list
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So remember this
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In my fucking city it's kill or be killed
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[Chorus 2X]
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K- I - L - L or I'll be [x3]
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Kill or be killed
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I'ma take a life quick as I take a breath
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And I ain't excepting this bullshit
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I'm livin just like I ain't excepting death
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Preconception left you son-of-bitch you stuck
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Hit you with this thang - on the tock with a name - cause a killa just buck
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Never wire me up - the center of yo essence past to file me up
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It a be plenty mo' crimes ceases and pourin me swigs
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A nigga just got fuck up
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Visualize a fly gettin smashed by a battle rag
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Put it in da frame Nigeroe get the picture who I am
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(Who it is)
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Zero muthafukin zero
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Cooler than that wind when you hit that corner bitch
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So don't fuck with me hoe - cause we know
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How drama calculate - testing out niggaz fate
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Keep yo head straight - avoiding that dead weight - shit up out the gate
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I often feel when shit get drastic
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I'ma make a motherfucka notice my production of these closed caskets
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Fucked up get blasted - since preschool on some bad shit
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Your first and last pick - its kill or be killed on you bastards
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[Chorus 2X]
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Seventeen in the mist - double you - distribute bitches is scarred to shoot
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Muthafucka done retracute - plus bleed the few -but I gotta execute
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When I'm next to you - automatic murder tactic become invincible
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It seems you know - lay it down motherfucka - that how you know
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You finst to go - you bitches know - tamper with a nigga - jag off
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In the lead off - get you blast off - in a Red Cross - hit the Feds off
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Cause your heads off - looking for the head bone - stepping over boundaries
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Its sounds to me - picture nigga surrounding me - on dummy shit
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But we can ball on the funny shit - a nigga body in the hollow tips
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With extra clips -shit- unload with the four pound
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And I throw down - show down
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Finna flow down - you toe' down
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Now I gotta finish the job - if I wanna cover low ground
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Since I'm low down
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I'm maddog release these fifteens from this wanch
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Yelp hit - smoke pound - nigga slow down
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So when I hit ya with the ra-ta-tat-
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Take the game - remain the pain
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Smoke the weed - make the G's
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Tame the strain - sixteen with an L
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Gotta get away tonight - no blue and white
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No bitch will do ya right
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Shut 'em down stay true for life
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Vause its you for life - and I'ma choose ya life
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Have a feelin lay the body turning blue tonight
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Muthafucka you die
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Sixteen in the clip one in my motherfuckin chamber
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Loco ass nigga - going through spells of anger - you can anail the danger
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I'm feening the snaps so call me a hype for the static I'm icning
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My brain recycling havoc
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Son-of-a bitch I'm psycho dramatic
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But I think I'm cursed with more than this evil shit
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I can take you back to some mid-evil shit
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But guess what weapons we gone pick
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It all be more than a man can imagine having -- damn-it
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Seventeen hot ones at yo skin grabbin worse than (??) stabbing
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See my workout drama and my room is tatted
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And I'm surrounded by triple darkness so dont (?) I take this drastic
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Be more than disasterist
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When I'm grabbin that black mask and that magazine
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Cat and da back
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Giving they ass some plastic fist
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See my papa told me punking 'em out wont do no damn good
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Fucking with yo manhood
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You handle it where that man stood, |