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  • Yo it's a hit you picked the wrong cat to ***** with
  • The wrong thug kid to buck with you better duck quick
  • or get your shit split with infinite shit from outta the clip
  • Niggaz is struck with the underworld click
  • Yo it was midnight and rainy and spotted these three Panamanians
  • Gold chains and carryin Iranians
  • Pulled out to stain me and these cats might try to flame me
  • and shit might be hit sent from this ***** nigga Damien
  • Used to slang 'caine, back to back, up in this game we in
  • Went against the grain when he got banged in his cranium
  • Now he got cats all on my back, tryin to bang me and
  • from Peru, flew in a crew of evil, now shit is lethal
  • Drew the Eagle, blew about two
  • and made one of the two see-through, but I still see two
  • of his peoples, up in a Regal, and they got heat to equal
  • shit that got put in Beenie Seagal, ***** these illegal
  • alien-ass niggaz out of the grass
  • Put extra clips upon the dash and continued to blast
  • Fire flashed, I left another one of em splashed
  • The bloodbath, three niggaz found dead on the ave
  • Went to a phone to hit my nigga Big C, swiftly
  • Yo dig the shit G, these niggaz tried to hit me
  • Yo meet me in about fifty, with Big Ash, be movin quickly
  • I'm about to hit D, put that mother*****er six feet
  • "Aiyyo what happened G?" Niggaz on the ave was clappin at me
  • Bustin at me, tryin to put caps in my nappy
  • "Yo as long as you made it kid I'm happy"
  • We still goin to where this cat be, with AK's all day
  • Called up my nigga Jay, call the nigga Damien for me okay?
  • Make it about 3:38, straight, this is what you say
  • "Aiyyo we *****ed up, he got away"
  • If he play, I'ma split his toupee, we on our way
  • to this nigga's office, with armed forces, he showin softness
  • and watchin, horses racin with other bosses
  • Pulled out the torch and, the nigga saw the guns, got stunned
  • He probably got none, knowin he bout to catch a hot one
  • Terrorizin the whole spot son, the phone rung
  • He acted like it was the wrong number, lookin all dumb
  • Hands on the glock spun, five minutes later, the shots rung
  • That nigga got done, died with his hand on a *****ed gun
  • Yo it's a hit, you picked the wrong cat to ***** with
  • The wrong thug kid to buck with, you better duck quick
  • or get your shit split, with infinite shit, from outta the clip
  • Niggaz is struck with the underworld click
  • Yo it's a hit, you picked the wrong cat to ***** with
  • The wrong thug kid to buck with, you better duck quick
  • or get your shit split, with infinite shit, from outta the clip
  • Niggaz is struck with the underworld click
  • February 14 in '95, time about 4:45
  • I'm coppin pies in a highrise
  • Dealin with shit like this you need five eyes, dinosaur size
  • These *****in chi-chi's, have you covered with flies
  • Came in with two wiseguys, *****in guns big as lifesize
  • Had a chick up on the bed and shit, with the nice thighs
  • Yo senorita, mamasita, wish to plead with boricua cliqua
  • Arriba, flashed the heat now
  • she started talkin, seconds later two Cubans walked in
  • Holdin packages of silver chalk and, shit ain't the raw and
  • became a war man, he put two in my man's internal organs
  • But for the poison, tryin to *****in Freemen like Morgan
  • Two hit the floorin, with blood pourin, left em snorin
  • Their wigs tore in, layin all up against the door then
  • the nigga spray, I caught a slug in my shoulder blade
  • My boulder grazed, I'm catchin flashbacks of older days
  • in the small caves, I'm dazed and shit
  • She goin to bed with the spray shit, tryin to lay shit
  • OK *****, and ***** the gay shit, started to lay shit
  • and left the brave ***** wet, part of her neck and face hit
  • Emptied the clip, then replaced it
  • Niggaz is on the floor tomato pasted
  • wasted, spirit eras-ted
  • Bonnie cased it, went to the other side, embraced it
  • The whole place is lit, we Scarfacin shit
  • Cigar case and shit, on some marksmen shit
  • One nigga strainin moanin in pain aimin his biscuit
  • My man fixed it, left him with his wig twisted
  • Wipe all my fingerprint ballistics, went to the other room
  • and saw the brick shit, straight legit shit, bag it and zip it
  • Left out the front door like we ain't do shit
  • Yo it's a hit, you picked the wrong cat to ***** with
  • The wrong thug kid to buck with, you better duck quick
  • or get your shit split, with infinite shit, from outta the clip
  • Niggaz is struck with the underworld click
  • Yo it's a hit, you picked the wrong cat to ***** with
  • The wrong thug kid to buck with, you better duck quick
  • or get your shit split, with infinite shit, from outta the clip
  • Niggaz is struck with the underworld click

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