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1:

Never duck another fucker repeat it
Never duck mother fucker
Nigga better it
put the cerebellum in killa
For real a foe can get
what a gorilla know
Killa syllable
yo ritual the shit to get rid
Of yo hearing your pitiful game,
this is political
Deep in the pit of yo let it rain
a unforgettable aim
Nigga for a spot to bust
Cause the homie you killed meant a lot to us
Buck instead I'm lookin for a to fuck
Kill a nigga like he was a swastika
You can do it but you it cause lockin' up
get your ride on is you rock or what?
of luck,
you're gonna need it hella heated
Mother fucker let the erupt, Box him up
I don't be the one
to get a milla in the gut
I wanna be the one to hit'em with another
cut up In the I'm a little sick
And And I meant it
when I said it you that?
(Hell mother yeah)
you don't get in trouble
With a nigga like the
if lookin' like a enemy bust
We don't ever stop and a minute
we

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Hey son what the fuck are you from?
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They come bets to every fuckin'one
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Say some punks around and buckin' guns
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Spray guns result in you bussin' some
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2:

Never let a hatin' mother
see ya
the chest no need regret
A fun day caper a paper
So I can read the I can dig it you can dig it
Put a nigga in the if he hate or penetrate
The loop of
a nigga if you steppin to me
You will benefit
if I start it Imma finish it
Run up on a fucka
while he fuckin' a
Put a bullet in her head she suckin' the dick
Wasn't a bit of evidence baby it's
You got it with yo nigga that's the luck of the
Bring pain 2 everyone in your with the bane
You bury some its fuckin' shame
we carry
If you don't you're insane or dumb
Teccanina's too rough (too rough), too hard (too hard), too tough (too tough), you (you scarred)
a nigga know
A fuckin' round will spit
Fuckin' around the killa clown and shit.
If you really do it nigga we can step into
Put us up some mother fuckers
and we thru it
Fuck a nigga buck a
if he think a gorilla
Meant I when I it you remember that
(hell mother yeah)
You don't get in trouble
a nigga like the Teccanina
if lookin' like a enemy, bust
We don't stop and take a minute
we jus,

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Hey son what the fuck are you duckin'
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come bets to fight every fuckin'one
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Say punks around and some buckin' guns
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Spray guns result in you bussin' some
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3:

Get sprayed by the Tech 9
Now I'm on the out run
Flowin' the beginning hot cooked done
Fuckin' wit a crazy warlord
Punks wanna trip but know
I'm too mother fuckin'
Deadly ticking a time bomb
with me you think you were in Vietnam
When I explode nuttin left
but remains for those who are
For fuckin' wit a insane
Mentally mad mother fuckin' mad man
is out to
Sinkin' like quick sand
droppin' and
Any that bucks up bring a body bag
If you wanna get up
There it is you bitch made
nigga start
When I'm with the trigga
of an uzi a twelve
Really don't matter suckas die
When the shot gun
block 2 block, hood 2 hood
Street 2 boy you can't fuck with me
So 4 those who chose 2 jump up and shit
Admit ya bitch little ass got lit
I don't be the one
to get a milla in the gut
I wanna be the one to hit'em with milli
cut up In the middle I'm a sick
And And I meant it
I said it you remember that?
(Hell fuckin' yeah)
You don't get in trouble
a nigga like the Teccanina
if your lookin' a enemy bust
We ever stop and take a minute
we breathe

(2x):

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Hey son what the fuck are you from?
(BREATHE!)
come bets to fight every fuckin'one
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Say some around and some buckin' guns
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Spray guns might result in you some
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