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Duce (Italian pronunciation: [ˈduːtʃe], "leader") is an Italian title, derived from the Latin word dux, and cognate with duke. National Fascist Party leader Benito Mussolini was identified by Fascists as Il Duce ("The Leader") of the movement. In 1925 it became a reference to the dictatorial position of Sua Eccellenza Benito Mussolini, Capo del Governo, Duce del Fascismo e Fondatore dell'Impero ("His Excellency Benito Mussolini, Head of Government, Leader of Fascism and Founder of the Empire"). Mussolini held this title together with that of President of the Council of Ministers: this was the constitutional position which entitled him to rule Italy on behalf of the King of Italy. Founder of the Empire was added for the exclusive use by Mussolini in recognitio… more »

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(Let's get right to it, haan)
Thirty shot glizzy, them shots been et cetera
That's what it hold on the regular
I put a beam on the front, it's attached
They try to run but them bullets be catching 'em
They try to blitz, it won't get 'em a sack
These niggas only gon do what you letting 'em
I bring that bag and my bitch gotta match
Get what she want, I can tell we upsetting 'em
We on a drill we gon pick it and roll
Hop out the wheel, make 'em get on his toes
Talking that shit like he really about it
That's why these niggas be getting exposed
Say he a killer, oh really I doubt it
Don't understand how these niggas be bold
Niggas ain't never gon pick up a pole
Hit 'em up top and then lift up his soul
Talk like a opp when you know that it's war
Get 'em a box that he cannot afford
You see an opp now you tryna record
We see an opp and his momma gon mourn
I keep that glock, one up top, i'm insured
We spin a block, send a shot when it's boring
Fifty round drum, it remind me of floyd
I get 'em knocked but he not on the floor
Walk in do my shoota step
You ain't right then you get left
We just seen an opp tryna get low, I thought you knew the rest
Boom bow, you a mess
DJ Khaled, who the best
You keep tryna pull that lil ass gun out, you ain't shoot it yet
Walk 'em down, tryna get a bucket wit my luka step
Thirty rounds, seven in this clip I think I threw the rest
You keep making songs about yo dog, you made me lose respect
Claiming wreck that you ain't even catch, how the f*ck you a threat
Tappin' that glizzy wherever he post
Who ever with 'em get turnt into ghosts
They like them young niggas doing the most
They said it's up and somebody got smoked
He tryna speak on my name like he know me
He better watch what he say, we ain't folks
Niggas must think it's a game like it's sony
'Til we come blow out his brain on the floor
Even when im dolo know that Glock gon keep me company
Quick to get the clutching, she keep asking like wassup wit me
Baby, I ain't stupid but I would to let 'em come for me
No, I ain't gotta do it, tell my shooter send 'em up for me
I can tell these niggas mad, I just got a bigger bag
We gon get some bigger guns, swap 'em out with different mags
Run down, tell 'em give it up
He don't, we gon' hit 'em bad
Hollows they gon lift 'em up, he thought he would get a pass
Walk in do my shoota step
You ain't right then you get left
We just seen an opp tryna get low, I thought you knew the rest
Boom bow, you a mess
DJ Khaled, who the best
You keep tryna pull that lil ass gun out, you ain't shoot it yet
Walk 'em down, tryna get a bucket wit my luka step
Thirty rounds, seven in this clip I think I threw the rest
You keep making songs about yo dog, you made me lose respect
Claiming wreck that you ain't even catch, how the f*ck you a threat

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