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I'm contracted
A killer on a powder high, Game 7, Lebron clapping, I'll have your
Spinal column out of your body right by you 
And your bodyguard

my big brother a G mix them tracks SG biggest villains millions we found that too snitches we k***them little boy run up on me Am in your region with

Rottie told me I was live, Granny told me I was God's child
Me and myself, boy, you different Who said that young nigga gifted
Toneo, he kept me

like to sit
I made a way for you lil' bitty niggas
I wish you would play with me, boy, you a bitch, yeah

They got exotic, I told them to mail it
I

and shit
Adversity Killer, couldn't stay down on my dick
Couldn't mix feelings with business
I turned to a villain cause nice guys finish last
Hittin'

by
Tears in my eyes yo the anger makes me cry
Uchiha burning rage take my shit and you die
I dont give fuck about your reasons or the why
Bitch i use

Shotz to Tha Double Glock

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

E 1999 Eternal

1995

actin' like somebody never told ya
So off we go, to the bloody row
Tryin' to blood some souls, with that nine shot
Givin' props to the double glock

(feat. Killer Mike, Cool Breeze)

[Intro - Bubba Sparxxx]
Haha, yeah
It is I (it is I)
I don't know 'bout all that other shit, can't call that

in the mix with some phony
homies who tun they back on me when i needed them most
and even though they my enemies im keepin em close
cuz i can either

my soul you a pussy nigga probably went to jail and told
Yea I been in my killer mode no shirt pistol on me standing at the stove
I ain't cooking

Let's Chill

Z-Ro

Z-Ro vs. the World

2000

It might be the ghetto but I call it home
90 percent of the killers are cool with me
So it's cool to sit back and blow a bag with me
So if I said I

shouldn't fall hard
I pray you don't drag me down
Somebody help me up right now
I need to get home
But the cup got me waking up by you
Yeah
Naked girl wrapped

got dat Missy Eliott Duh Duh Duh DUMB her hand full of locs when I'm making her CUM, she want dat Drinkolay I tell her mix it wit RUM, she beat me so

playa-hatin' me
All that bullshit is just makin' me
More the better to concentrate on gettin' cheddar
If shorty set you up, you better dead her
I told you,

survivors guilt
cnd bein' in facilities that teach me just how I am built
cnd one kill away from killin' the killer that killed the killer's kill 
Didn't do

Mean so much to me
Mean so much to me
Five five
Brown eyes she a killer
Want to know
How it feel to be with you
She don't play
I can tell by her

a spitter
Everybody ain't a trapper everybody ain't a killer
Everybody ain't red everybody ain't cuz
Everybody ain't everything everyone told them they was

Okay, I keep warrant no ID
Got a couple bad bitches by me
You can't be walkin with that
Two lead don't try me
Try lotto my auto cost two million euros

shoot out the whip
My niggas gon' creep, they do it for me
Stop all that dissin', go get back for three
Let's shoot a movie directed by me
Yeah, we

lingo
Pass me the zoot
You got a fat bunda, still
What you gunna do?
Gotta keep it real
Told you once, won't tell you again
In the mix and blend
Like

sing like Aretha
I'm callin' on God but he ain't call me back but I Needed somebody I prayed to
The reaper
I slap your ass out with the fire while your

and it ain't no code in the streets
I told em get out my way
I guess it's more room for me
Got in my motion the money start rolling I mix up my potion

I see money I see money calling on the wayside calling on the wayside 
I ain't waiting round
Aye
I got Racks up on my mental
Judging by the pack I'm

Yeah, I told slatt I'm finna talk some shit, man
We throwin' P's in this bitch, man
Throwin' L's in this bitch, man
And we throwin' shells in this