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Song title: Do Or Die - Bustin Back (feat. Lil Chilla Of The Snypaz)

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Featuring Lil Chilla Of The Snypaz] 
 Mutha fuckaz bust at me  you better believe I'm bustin back (x2) 
 Verse 1 
 Mutha fuckaz at  war  an they line up at the door 
 nigga what you robbin me for  bailin with the killaz 
 took a shot at the door  nigga you ain't know 
 ain't no Art of that War  fuck war 
 we can take it to the streets  muthafuck Bone an it's on when we meet 
 never ride alone cuz I roll one deep 
 black four-five on me like a sheep, I creep 
 in the mist of the fog through the dark at your home in your city 
 it's a pity when you fuck with the Chi 
 nigga if I die, then you got, dot to the dot to the dot 
 an why, cuz you fuckin with the bitch killa 
 like a lethal pilla, an smoke the 9 like a phat philla 
 cuz I'm a straight at war, nigga fuck a Bone killa 
 every bitch come ride wit a grown nigga, never zone nigga 
 step into my zone, nigga feel tha vibe of a chrome 
 infared beam an it see that your gone 
 not many men that'll kill in they zone, we strong 
 mutha fucka wanna run up then it's on, lets go 
 an you been up to some, no play 
 I'ma catch you on yo off day 
 hit yo ass in the head wit a bat time to war play 
 nigga hoes, an yo wife too, fuck yo bitch an your rap 
 an yo style an yo life too 
 ain't no tellin what we might do 
 Rap-A-Lot muthafucka, an I'm down with the right crew 
 an now I call for the right 2 
 split yo muthafuckin head down the center like like atomic 
 BOOM! did yo dawg an you like who 
 switch bitch 'fore you ask what which would you die soon 
 (Chorus x2) 
 We some windaz, K-I-L-L, kill be killed 
 (mutha fuckaz bust at me, you better believe I'm bustin back) 
 Verse 2 
 Nigga whats all that bluffin 'fo 
 steady mackin tough, but we know y'all some hoes 
 steppin wrong to the SNY or Do or Die, 
 the whole C-H-I gonna roll 
 so what up bitch, you done fucked up now, pal 
 disrespect the wrong town, clown 
 step wit a fully, clip wit a bully, stop I gotta kill 
 just gotta pull it, clone what 
 an leave yo whole click get struck 
 fuck around left Bone stuck, Bone fucked 
 all your boys hollerin Bone duck, what was that 
 children cryin fo tellin cuz we be goin to work 
 this CHI town cap peela 
 hit 'em up for knockin the world for a minute 
 yo punk dont play so you better get a little 
 nigga want war pack the ATF blast out 
 yo whole gun started killin bitch faster, I hit the stash out 
 get the cash out, I get the gas out, then we mashed out 
 nigga, dash out, mash out, hit the next bitch 
 an shout right now from the Lexus 
 fuck Bone cuz it's on in my city, so stick it, stick it 
 stick it, stick it, bitch now what? 
 Verse 3 
 I'm sick of all this bullshit 
 watch a muthafucka full flip, when I pull it 
 can't wait til I see you, to bad I wouldn't wanna be you 
 an ain't no doubt creep too, blast yo ass wit a three-two 
 my four-five gonna meet you, Bone 
 thug ass harmonies, you can't fuck wit the CHI town armory 
 hit 'em all when they come wit these 
 caulk those an puff the weed, so keep yo eyes on the master 3 
 come out an let us see, how much laughter jokes can be 
 when you come here from that East 1999 
 for fuckin wit the wrong cat, seein me in yo hoes lap 
 an what you lookin for, you gonna find 
 losin holes in my gold gat 
 in full ass do you muthafuckaz do you hoes laugh 
 I know your high on green, you messed 
 pass out all stressed up, I'm at the end of the world so catch up 
 cuz we blast y'all keep in wit the masters 
 an I'm in it to win it, will I serve a bitch 
 I'm my brothers keeper til I, die an deserve this bitch 
 (chorus x4) 
 Verse 4 
 Better be remotivated wit a mack 10 
 masked assassin blastin, killin mutha fuckaz passion 
 bullets crash we load them thangs 
 so muthafuckaz seen hoes who strain 
 I can hear they voices prayin, none of y'all bitches adapt to pain 
 well if you can't pick up pain, pick up pain 
 say my name, A to the muthafuckin K 
 on that note nigga I close yo casket bastard 
 that flower shit thats high an drastic 
 supposed to be, y'all bitches ain't cold to me, it was told to me 
 that y'all react to drama when it comes to guns an shit 
 ain't gotta do the po's, yo click ain't too hard 
 our click to serve a bitch 
 only CHI town niggaz do run it like this 
 only CHI town niggaz do run it like this 
 only CHI town niggaz do run it like this 
 take yo wig, flip you bitch, cross our roads 
 we'll brake your souls, like triple ??? they said we cold 
 my 9 millimeter, oh shit, 1 clip, 2 clip 
 an leave yo whole crew sick my dick 
 an you hollin hot ones, my niggaz be hollerin hot ones 
 dig my shit then I shot one, does that mean I got one 
 that all you bitches better dodge for life 
 you want pocket, heres yo strap(strap) fo life(life) 
 (chorus x4