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[ verse 1 ] Murder, murder, murder muthafuckas Yeah, I'm short, but my boys cause ruckus It's the nigga that's icey like a popsicle It's like the jail when it comes to clockin every nickel You want static with the fac, bring that ass on Tec-9 to the dome, nigga, live in traum' I gotta get on the muthafuckin grind Find a spot in the bushes for my nine Cause niggas don't sleep on the spot And if you do, you be the first to get got So don't get caught on the slip Pack a double m or a pistol grip Robbin muthafuckas to stay alive Cause in the ghetto only the strong survive And o.g.'s, they can tell when the task hit New jacks try to run and get they ass split And a nine ain't shootin blanks It's the cop who had a fucked up day and a little drink Get a thrill for a kill, a trigger to a nigga The feel of the black steel make him quiver I got love for my jammie, it's a damn shame But I ain't the one to get fucked in the game Fucked in the game [ verse 2 ] A to the muthafuckin z So close your eyes, grip your dick and count to three If my dome is tried to fuck I drag your ass through a alley and chop you up I ain't takin no shorts, gee I kill your dog and your baby and your muthafuckin family Let spice hold the double m I fuck around and go nuts and shoot up her and him Cause it ain't no thang to let my dick hang Gunshot bang, had to fuck him up, mayn So now I'm watchin every nigga with a hawk eye Put on a wig just like them homies doin walk-by I think I need to see the wiz cause I'm heartless Leave a lotta muthafuckas headless Cap-cap-cap Leave a nigga brains pulsatin in his lap You get a hole in your chest without the vest It's like messy marvin, leave a mess Another black-ass nigga with a glock in his drawers Gettin paid off the muthafuckin ashpalt So if you wanna step to a nigga though I'm pluggin muthafuckas up like a stereo I got love for my jammie, it's a damn shame But I ain't the one to get fucked in the game Fucked in the game I ain't the one [ verse 3 ] Boom-boom to the head, now your body numb Put a hot one up in that ass, that's where I'm comin from 12 o'clock at night, nigga, up in the cut Slingin caine and twump sacks, so what the fuck? Livin like a muthafuckin sewer rat Put away the nine, got a newer gat Put the beam on a muthafucka fo'head Emptied up the goddamn clip and left mo' dead 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 Got 5 caps left, 5 niggas got 8 To the dome, to the muthafuckin dome Duck quick as fuck when I reach for the chrome I got the vest, I got the vest But he didn't get to it 'fore the slug hit his chest Smokin muthafuckas up like doja A nigga that's crazy and dyin to explode ya 187 up in the house, can you fuck with it? It's like a car that crashed, so buckle up with it Hot bullets make a nigga fry A good night for a muthafuckin walk-by Like bbd give me the gat and i'ma do ya Like a hooker on a saturday night I'm quick to screw ya Cause you the pussy waitin to get fucked by the fucker Servin lemonheads to the cluckers I got love for my jammie, it's a damn shame But I ain't the one to get fucked in the game Fucked in the game Yeah All y'all niggas out there in the muthafuckin spot Y'all better watch y'all back Niggas ain't bullshittin in '92 Put a hole in your chest without the vest
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