stop it Since it's comin' regardless, I might as well buck fo' profit Split with my glock and drop it Leaving his body bloated Left an ounce on the scene
Day ,Why Do You Think They Call Me Hitt?? Sign A Contract That I Supply You With, Weather Combat Or Bombtrack,Or Your Chips,Crime Scene Or Magizine
the air Please beware, the Underdawgz roam in the yard Postin' hard, approachin' get you closer to God This is real life money, not a scene from a movie
If not, here's 12 shots, we know how you do Please make yo killings clean, slugs up in between they eyes, like "True Lies," kill 'em and flee the scene
a crime Now is the colour and blue is the time Feel the modern air, feel the tension above ya Kiss your Mum and Dad 'cos you know that they love ya Supply
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