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1:

Never duck another mother fucker it
Never duck another mother
Nigga better it
put the in killa mode
For a foe can never get
with a gorilla know
Killa syllable
yo biblical the shit to get rid
Of yo pain your pitiful game,
is political pain
Deep in the pit of yo brain let it
a unforgettable aim
Nigga for a spot to bust
Cause the homie you killed meant a lot to us
Buck I'm lookin for a cock to fuck
a nigga like he was rockin' a swastika
You can do it but you it cause lockin' up
get your ride on nigga is you or what?
of luck,
you're really need it hella heated
Mother let the glock erupt, Box him up
I wanna be the one
to get a meter in the gut
I wanna be the one to hit'em with milli
cut up In the middle I'm a little
And different And I it
when I it you remember that?
(Hell mother yeah)
you don't get in trouble
a nigga like the Teccanina
if your like a enemy bust
We don't stop and take a minute
we

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Hey son what the fuck are you from?
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They come bets to fight every
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Say some punks around and some guns
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Spray guns might result in you some
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2:

Never let a mother fucker
see ya
Bleed the chest no regret
A fun day caper a Sunday
So I can the rest I can dig it you can dig it
Put a nigga in the if he hate or penetrate
The loop of
a nigga made if you 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 while 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 face the bane
You bury its mother fuckin' shame
we carry
If you don't you're insane or dumb
Teccanina's too rough (too rough), too (too hard), too tough (too tough), you scarred (you scarred)
a nigga know
A mother round will spit
Fuckin' around the killa clown and shit.
If you really wanna do it nigga we can into
Put us up some mother fuckers
and we thru it
Fuck a buck a nigga
if he he's a gorilla
Meant I when I said it you that
(hell mother yeah)
You wanna get in trouble
With a nigga the Teccanina
if you're lookin' like a enemy,
We don't stop and take a minute
we jus,

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

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

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