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with the scope On top this bitch right here got tunnel vision
Pull up in a honda Civic
You the type to blow a mission
Tap the trigger let off 50
Yeah

Kill Me a Mutha

Obie Trice

Second Round's on Me [Clean]

2006

But see, I got a cause a clause, that I live by
Keep the heater close because I don't want to die

You see I'm from Detroit where they dump 'em off in

Gang
Ya heard me, with big ears
You just a crocodile, I drink a full cup of his tears
Can't recognize you nigga, like Santa cut off his beard

would hack off our balls
Niggas get lynched just for using their stalls
Running from God got them flying to Mars
But you can't escape this and all of his

that on my name, huh
Better stand on business 'fore they knock you off your feet
I know a nigga lost his life just from tryna cross the street
Bet I

Yeah for goons only nigga
Drive-by music bitch yeah, hey watch this
Hey if you strapped put ya hands up homie
Look, see what I'm talking about
Even

that could replace of which the choices 
Niggas chose in life I tried to change them cents and guide 
You with advance but cats look at you strange with

quad knock
No, my heart don't pump no Kool-Aid
Jump and you'll get you sprayed
Who raise yo block? The one and only OutKast
Many a nigga falling fast

out the mud
You ain't come up off them drugs, and that's understood
Man I wish these niggas would, toss 'em in the firewood
You ain't with the mob

thinking he a gemini by the way he spoken
Huh yeah
Capricorn, huh yeah
Nigga been goated, huh yeah
Fuck are you talking? Huh yeah
Nigga been knowing, huh

lacka-lacka-lacka, cracka, lacka-lacka-lacka)

This major right here, you know what I'm sayin'?
Yo son, y'all niggas, y'all niggas is holdin' it, man
Straight up,

Mobster's Anthem

Twista

Adrenaline Rush

1997

the Speedknot from mobbin' and if you try we squabin'
We waitin' for you to fall off the square so you best keep your head up
When these Chi-Town niggas roll,

Break Yourself

Spice 1

Spice 1

1992

I'm about to blast
And bust 50 bullets in your motherfuckin' ass
Niggas think I'm crazy 'cause I'm poppin' off at the mouth
And plus I had

act like they fuck wit you
Bitches doing dicks but make it seem like they in love w u
Niggas sendin threats but they would never get up with you
So

Piguet and a new Patek
I jumped off the porch then I jumped on a jet (nigga, on the set, nigga)
Jump, jump, jumped on a jet
Uh, uh, niggas mad, get here

time 
I get the money add it up, this my only grind
Nigga try to play with me pistol at his spine 
Ship the pack off what you need I got them flavors 
I

fuck how you feel 
Lil shawty wanna fuck me when I come around, yeah 
I heard niggas hate me cause I'm thumbing now, yeah 
I heard niggas out here tryna

but he drunk and all, and if he don't buy this rubber tusk
Then he gettin' knocked off

See how nigga took his chain, bitch, cause gang in here

got drums, nigga
We pull up with drums, where you from, nigga?
Yeah, if you ain't from 'round here, you better not come, nigga, yeah
Balmain with

pimp game better recognize
And you know, you know, money scheme, nigga, strategize
I'm thinking of a master plan
It ain't nothing but grands inside my

You can try to stop me i will end ya
Shit my killer instincts like cinder
Im a bad boy you better make it
Make it out fifty
Chopper city by position i

scary ass niggas in my life
You niggas won't hurt a fly dawg

Got it outta, got it outta trap spot
Got it outta asshole
Got it off a crack pot, ay

Shut Em Down

Do or Die

Greatest Hits

2003

how in the fuck would I let you and finally let no other mothafucka take it
so I'm taking packs like I was off the shit
nigga he balled a fist the one

Lets go
Running man Running man
Lets do a race to a hunnid bands
50 my whip 50 my wrist
You fuck boys talk to my other hand
Money man Money man
Now I