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on this, run wit caution Out of town Roxbury niggas blust shots South Van High Park stay hot J.P. Dorchester smoke trees Providence Springfield niggas
stopped the Glendale train Poor Jesse had a wife, a lady all her life And three children, they were so brave But that dirty little coward that shot Mr.
down The three chain road tonight Its sending out a warning as she blows Billy don't go riding down The three chain road tonight The wind is
a warning) [Solomon Childs] Lyrics spit like shots to ya police Killa Bamz, the best thing since yeast Don't have the gold why you cats is brass? Solo
And I got the Get Fresh Crew Doug Fresh! (one, two, three, come on!) [Jay-Z] Mirror mirror on the wall Whose is the freshest of them all? I love
Doug Fresh! (one, two, three, come on!) [Jay-Z] Mirror mirror on the wall Whose is the freshest of them all? I love 'em all, but none of y'all Is
shots will cave your brain On 3 fire and ready, cock back and aim It goes 10-9-8-7-6-5-4 3-2-murder 1 lyrics at your door These DTP niggas come
without warning When I saw the sheriff coming for me slow from down below His steel gray eyes were blazing when he saw me His hand was on his gun when
Doug Fresh! (one, two, three, come on!) Mirror mirror on the wall Whose is the freshest of them all? I love 'em all, but none of y'all Is Doug E.,
de word and me give de Warning All who a talk hard dem missing by a morning Oonu seh de word and me give de Warning All who a talk hard dem missing
brother's glock And that's the day my life changed 'cause that night he got shot Killed by another crip over his Rolex watch I got high for three years off
back window Was removed by a shotgun Now Hen G was shot Don caught a ricochet These motherfuckers was ill They didn't come to play Bust a right turn,
'cause that night he got shot Killed by another crip over his Rolex watch I got high for three years off that Chronic from the Doc I was drinkin'
I'm scrappin Ain't scrappin, I'm shootin, they just askin what happened Ain't shoot then I'm shot, ain't shot then I'm shootin I ain't caught by
This is breaking news It appears that Air Force One was shot down Somewhere over the Middle East this morning By a sleeper cell of rogue terrorists,
Verse 1- The last that ever she saw him, carried away by a moonlight shadow, He passed on worried and warning, carried away by a moonlight shadow,
(Tim Wilson/Dean Daugherty) Timothy Wilson Music (BMI)/Admin. by Copyright International/Lowery Music (BMI) Tim Wilson lyrics Ricky Tidwell was
The town where she was born Like town where I was born Was built by white settlers seeking gold and other treasures Like me she feels
to women Just wanna get em drunk shut em up and get up in em She tipsy off six shots She's feelin my Rick Ross She wanna lick a rapper and roll wit a big
bod (Rick Flare nigga!) Shake that body, party that body (Yeah nigga!) Come and have a good time with G.O.D (yeah) Shake that body, party that bod
3rd Bass got dissed by X-Clan It was a crazy time in hip-hop "Follow the Leader" was my shit back then, and got crazy props [Verse Two] Coca-Cola,
[Slug] (I pledge allegiance to Budweiser and free drugs) Peace to Rick James, Anna Nicole Smith, Bill Clinton and Motley Crue And anyone else who has
hearses followed by limos On your forehead I see the devil's symbol 3 6's, do the arrhythmic of the witches And Grand Wizard, can you withstand
warning shots into a kid's back KILLERS! these are the killers KILLERS! the coldhearted killers KILLERS! bloodthirsty killers KILLERS! beware
seat (wasn’t no seat) Why my section starting to look like KOD (KOD) Man I heard that was yo bitch now why she on me? (why she on me?) We takin' shots