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  • ..."What the ***** are you lookin' at!?"
  • [Chorus:]
  • Which one of ya'll wanna get etched out in chalk
  • Better watch how you talk when you talk the talk
  • Better watch how you grip when representing your shit
  • You ain't seeing none of my clique
  • That's for life *****
  • And that's for life *****!
  • (And that's for life *****)
  • And that's for life *****!
  • (And that'd for life *****)
  • Better watch how you grip when representing your shit
  • You ain't seeing none of my clique
  • That's for life *****
  • So know I show up with a shotgun, enough shells to blow holes in err'thing
  • Bloody up the walls, the windows, and the curtains
  • I'm for certain, this sucker right here
  • Gonna die like a ***** mother*****a right here
  • Get that ass chalked up, I'm a trace you
  • Pull out the twelve gauge pencil, and erase you
  • It takes two to tango, so I brought four
  • And in the glove box, shotgun shells galore
  • I came for war, and leaving with a piece of your head
  • So I can look at it, when thinking about that shit that you said
  • [Chorus:]
  • Which one of ya'll wanna get etched out in chalk
  • Better watch how you talk when you talk the talk
  • Better watch how you grip when representing your shit
  • You ain't seeing none of my clique
  • That's for life *****
  • And that's for life *****!
  • (And that's for life *****)
  • And that's for life *****!
  • (And that'd for life *****)
  • Better watch how you grip when representing your shit
  • You ain't seeing none of my clique
  • That's for life *****
  • I might send you where the ***** mother*****as, go when they die
  • Fresh out the belt line, with the chrome 4-5
  • Better get to an exit, that vest ain't going help
  • Dump the whole clip, make sure my presence is felt
  • Drive-by! and I ain't got to be in the car
  • I do a drive-by, on a Haro with no handlebars
  • I do a walk-by, blasting at you out of the blue
  • And what a ***** mother*****a like you gonna do?
  • [Chorus:]
  • Which one of ya'll wanna get etched out in chalk
  • Better watch how you talk when you talk the talk
  • Better watch how you grip when representing your shit
  • You ain't seeing none of my clique
  • That's for life *****
  • And that's for life *****!
  • (And that's for life *****)
  • And that's for life *****!
  • (And that'd for life *****)
  • Better watch how you grip when representing your shit
  • You ain't seeing none of my clique
  • That's for life *****
  • Now if I unload the heater, I'm a reload the heater
  • And make sure to splatter blood on your khakis and wife beater
  • Ya'll *****es ain't leavin' alive
  • When you cross me, you cross the chalk line
  • Now prepare to die
  • People is bleeding, *****es is screaming
  • Suckers running into cars, and driving away speeding
  • I'm in the backpocket looking for chalk to trace
  • The ones who can't walk dead, are trying to crawl away
  • [Chorus:]
  • Which one of ya'll wanna get etched out in chalk
  • Better watch how you talk when you talk the talk
  • Better watch how you grip when representing your shit
  • You ain't seeing none of my clique
  • That's for life *****
  • And that's for life *****!
  • (And that's for life *****)
  • And that's for life *****!
  • (And that'd for life *****)
  • Better watch how you grip when representing your shit
  • You ain't seeing none of my clique
  • That's for life *****

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