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作曲 : T. Bailey/T. Grant
Oh shit look at them they running on foot
They picked the car up they on some Flintstone shit
Oh shit and them hoes stuck together
On some Siamese shit yo
Yo classic murders slick gun material
Burnt up bodies that rock with no burial
Hammers that hardly work go to work
Like a slave on a hot day with no water
Blow you for props in the cop's face might get knocked up
Jakes that play hero they can get popped up
Face fallin' off they cheekbone gotta take meat
From they ass to sow it back I'm a beast holmes
It's ground beef in the streets so we street's clone
Like fresh fruit from a tree so the heat's blown
Your momma missing your boys are crying
Cut ya balls out your nipple, the cocks are buying
shit bags is like gift bags you get it for free
If you master fronting classic cutting
You keep stunting them gem star'll rip something
Look homey it's the bloody sweepstakes
Glove club you down in the club how you like that sweet cakes
Yo it was a minute after twelve when the tragedy struck
****** emptied on son and left 'em leaning right in Valerie's truck
The red Cherokee blood was pouring out his head heavily
The only motive for murder was wetter either jealousy
The found him slumped over the wheel horn blowing
Bullet holes showing property stolen motor still going
Driving side door waves scoping the window is broken
Glass back and shredded his grill his collar was soaking
He probably knew the killas cause they jinxed him with ease
Cops hold the perimeter thirsty looking for leads
Knocking on doors questioning tenants the lieutenant
Was the first to arrive on the scene he knew he was finished
DeWayne Roberts knew him in college mid-twenties
Stopped being brolic V A driver's license in his wallet
The last call on his mobile phone was back to home
Sorry Miss Amonia's son was found dead with two in his dome
This be the bird's eye view of things look how we doing things
We stick ****** up and we take they rings
Mission Impossible Theodore Unit we unstoppable
Spit razors out of our mouth and start chopping you
Bank robbers blood jakes out with the obstacle
Ropes hanging down from the roof my parachute
Soaking water heat smoking we scrape and we Pillage man
Wherever we broke in Theodore pulverize
Boat rides and tours smashed 'em in the crib with they coconut straws
Dudes step off the scene black face and four-four
The CREAM that we stack up cake and whores
Cash in abundance the cats that I run with
Got gats at a motel and splashed by the hundreds
I don't ask if I want it my attitude is running
I don't ask if I want it my attitude is running yup
Mega ice neck with some fish with some fish dishes
Rakim gems my mind s*ine is what my weight misses
Anything else is uncivilized send the kind of ******
A tremendous spy you can see the venom by
My nine leave a ten to buy I don't need my men to ride
I'm in the mos*ing squad beside the car that's highly energized
Been advised before that ****ing with I is genocide
Many men have died from playing games from what they feel inside
Brawl with it in me put it on my enemy
Be warned defending me like killing off a Kennedy
I silly song M C 's get sent on base
Type of bitch spit the Remy or laugh in your face
This dig in my waste is mastery step out of place
Shatter that ass like glass and break fast like a neglige
Play with the biscuit, bitch don't even risk it
I snatch up my misses and dash on the interstate
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