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[Chorus] {: 13} Run up in your crib, where you live, let you die Put you one in the bed home-vade Duct tape your whole body to you ankles to your wrists To your mouth so you can't say shit Then they wanna get cut with the glass Fuck around a nigga have to hide they ass Never wanna mess around like that Fuck around a nigga have to hide they ass Then they wanna get cut with the glass Fuck around a nigga have to hide they ass Shit themselves get pimped with the glass Fuck around a nigga have to hide they ass [verse: one] {: 40} Well mack you know when the jack The jack be rippin the scraps Step aside while I spit at these cats The rippity raps, never been a thing to me See the fame that it bring to me Be the nigga with the grains on the napkin Limpin in the land with the hand on the tech Chillin with my niggas with the hand on mowett Raw dawg, up in the spot With two fings and we fill 'em with rocks Still in the spot, a hatter wanna test Introducing the Glocks Gettin close to the two when we pop The moodier drops Screamin with shots, blood oozie and drops Got in the fuckin lou of the spot You know how we play Gettin head on the freeway Closin deals on the three-way How many niggas you know, could get dough and pimp a hoe But never give a fuck what a freak say Bitch come on! [Chorus] (repeat) [verse: two] I'm the same motherfucker that played with it Yeah I admit it, I did it, I split 'em If I gotta do it again then I kill 'em Same dealin straight killin cap pealin For those illin I'd amaze ya and do dealin Now who realin suicide for the true-izm I got two thug niggas with two dealins And two more choppers in the house chillin And if you feelin that you really can fade this I got a room of guns, bigger like the matrix It ain't no fake shit nigga in the basement Straight formulatin, all the world's hatin Nobody go thru to do what ya nigga do Now ya gotta pay ya due, listen to another fool I run with all ya crew baby gotta kill 'em too It ain't no mercy when ya fuckin with a nigga juice That go for you and you and niggas that don't know too Come bigger things, if I need to rip you Ya betta hope that day don't hit you Cuz ya wife goan be bit fuckin wit a nigga shit Tryin ta hide all day when I catch you that's it And it won't be long till I get to ya bitch Now ya think I'm wrong, cuz I kick now da bitch Man you knew you was wrong, when ya take a nigga shit [Chorus] (repeat) [verse: three] What it is another full sized identity? You mean to tell me the end a be killin' me? You mean to tell me somebody wanna finish me? You got the tendancy missin and want to envy me Me 'na been coughin' shit get foul Fucked around the k's got me shot in a while Niggas don't want they bodies chopped like steak Cut with the k ya betta move out the way And when the k's get to cut cut cuttin all of a sudden It feel like the president done pushed the button Niggas wanna got to war? Where ya gats at? Nigga where ya sacks at? Niggas back back, raise a nigga up that Clack clack, and I wanna finish some set, skat skat And y'all don't want none of that, at at No y'all don't want none of that, at at Ima as much done safe this year One more time, 99 ain't here What the kid really come wit? Comin with the dumb shit ima bring out over here I got one to drop them big guns And 'a duct tape for your mouth and waist Wrap ya whole body ain't nothin you can say Put you in a glad bag, throw your ass away Niggas got nuts they be keep 'em in line Smile in my face, steady backin' my rhyme I tear your head up, on ser'ous but mine How you fittin' cryin you remind the time It look like a nigga got cut with glass Fuck around a nigga have to hide your ass Run up in your crib bare face no mask Fuck around a nigga have to hide that ass! [Chorus] (repeat)
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