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  • Shit
  • Feel this
  • <hook #1>
  • If your hoped we wouldnt make it, ***** you (***** you)
  • Talk with a heart full of hatred, ***** you (***** you)
  • And you said we wouldnt cake it, ***** you (***** you)
  • Only my man blood is sacred, *****sucker, ***** you
  • <repeat 2xs>
  • [jadakiss]
  • Yo, everybodys a snake
  • Thats why I try to keep the grass cut
  • So I can see em when they coming
  • Then I heat they ass up
  • Cuz them niggas that you went to school with
  • Will catch you while you in your new whip
  • And turn your brains into cool whip
  • Niggas that you running round getting ass with
  • Aint gon help you do nothing but carry your casket
  • Got the nerve to ask kiss why I smoke so much
  • And how Im such a young nigga that seem to know so much
  • While you was running round pumping for niggas
  • I was listening
  • And you still pumping for niggas
  • Im coming through visiting
  • You heard, l-o-x came through in a yellow lex
  • And hop out with the air force ones with yellow checks
  • And you liable to see me dolo, icing the rolo
  • Burner under the polo, alot of yall is homos
  • Funny style niggas never down with me
  • Type that go to the bathroom, sit down and pee
  • Ill empty your house, back of your cribs, smacking your kids
  • Bullets going through your leather, cracking your ribs
  • Dont even hit me on my hip if I aint give you a call
  • And I aint got a home phone number, I live on the road
  • Now Im getting bigger checks, conference calls with bigger xecs
  • Bigger bracelets with bigger begets,
  • ***** yall
  • [styles]
  • All I do is get high, and think of faving you all
  • Mother*****ers hit cha knees and just pray to the lord
  • Id rather die today than live tomorrow
  • Then watch you crab mother*****ers just steal and ball
  • Put in my work, you might get put in a church
  • Funeral time, everybody kissing the corpse
  • Learn the ropes, stone rip if you soft, you pissing me off
  • Call me s.p., and I spit on your boss
  • You can die cause this shit might happen to me
  • But imma still happen to be, packin the 3
  • ***** with *****es that be wrappin the keys
  • And the niggas that bug over drug money, clappin the d
  • Shoot in the breeze, 9 in the boot, full of trees
  • 1 in the morning, catch me with a gun on the corner
  • Let you know its all real and you can front if you wanna
  • I understand, ***** it dog, die in the can
  • I say you *****, you wont die for your right-hand man
  • As well as your left, niggas trip, fell into death
  • They touch you, only thing else to say is ***** you
  • [sheek luchion]
  • A-yo, yall niggas aint hardcore, all my niggas is homicide
  • What you know about getting shot, letting the drip dry
  • Letting the spit fly, seeing sparks whiz by
  • Putting a m*a*s*h on niggas like klinger and horgi
  • So soft you smushy, I blast til your shit is gushy
  • Should be the head cat in the broadway play, you *****
  • ***** with sheek, ouija board spell death
  • You can talk that beef shit, I hope that deep shit
  • Be as deep as you inside the *****ing cement
  • Or you can deep sea dive, with no scuba gear
  • Ill drown you with your snorkel on, *****, breathe out of there
  • Whole team rich, never seen a summer like this
  • Baking hot, and you can sled ride down my wrist, neck, and hand
  • When it comes to coke, I can make a snowman, shit
  • Play in this shit make a angel with it
  • And I dont give a ***** about that 380 that yall share
  • Between the 10 yall with the same 8 bullets from last year
  • When I bust I use snubs, denim flee in the spot
  • The hand I write with need a oven glove, my shit so hot
  • I want the most, roley only work when its next to my post
  • ***** a present gimme a yacht master, regular bezzy
  • Then Im good when Im in the hood and Im on the block
  • You got a gut feeling about shit, nigga, that means you shot, what
  • <hook #1>
  • If you hoped we wouldnt make it, ***** you
  • Talk with a heart full of hatred, ***** you
  • And you said we wouldnt cake it, ***** you
  • Only my mans blood is sacred, *****sucker, ***** you
  • <hook #2>
  • Ill tell you in your face, ***** you
  • Pull it off my waist, hit you up, ***** you
  • And watch you die on the street, ***** you
  • Whoever feel sad at the funeral, ***** them too

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