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Before I leave the heat, I put two in rain grove for my range rove Hot to death, cops is vex I push a buck 60 if they try to block the lex Drive by
cones when I'm firing chrom I hittin ladies to old men in retirement homes Dail 9-1-1 runnin gun in the street dungeon Earth, moon and stars checkin out
rove Hot to death, cops is vex I push a buck 60 if they try to block the lex Drive by on the baja Snatch the cartier watch I Boucnce laughing off
When you on that bitch shit Forget quitting who was the first to shout out L.A. And now I represent that gun clique everyday Lord forgive me if I'm
Fake comfort, the devastating kiss of death, fake love, bitten by the deadliest snake. Broken hope, you played me like a marionette, crushed
Welcome dearly beloved, we're gathered here today to witness the descent A display of death so profound you won't believe your eyes Our forsaken,
C'est la vie, such is life, don't bring sand to the beach You can judge somebody by the company they keep Look, my friends kill my friends
They love their plagues and deaths, and they're plotting for what's next She gives the Reap a kiss, then he rubs up on her flesh She tries to bring
vigilante justice We the fucking people Of the extorted and abused Fuck toys by the powers above It makes me sick to my stomach Why the fuck is there not more
Boy jeans you're wearin?) Hell nah hoe, you know they Polo's I been used again, accused again, this time been wrong to chop somethin done by one
through it all in my life I done watched close niggas to me die By the gun and the knife (I feel pain) This for niggas on they own or Locked up on the phone
Especially where I'm from, we live by the gun Put money over bitches, and die over funds You could lie in the trunk or at the blink Of an eye get jumped Can't
Sucker, when you see the barrel, better pucker Up for the kiss of death when silhouettes rush ya Cold like Russia, six feet under Sprayin' at your crew
at your funeral The Zig's on my hip with an extra clip 'Cause I'd rather be tried by 12 than carried by 6 La-di-da-di Saturday night and we like
And go to bed early and sad Only when I am with you Am I not bored to death (I’m fucking bored to death) Summertime in LA Is much too long for me
ain’t no soul to rise Just a kiss from the angel of death there’s your legacy in a second of breath Nobody knows if it really matters what comes next Will
at your funeral The Zig's on my hip with an extra clip Cause I'd rather be tried by 12 than carried by 6 La-di-da-di Saturday night and we like
What i miss the most About you is your voice that haunts me like a ghost Or maybe the way you kiss is What i miss the most Lah lah la la lah lah lah
at your funeral The Zig's on my hip with an extra clip Cause I'd rather be tried by 12 than carried by 6 La-di-da-di Saturday night and we like
Keep a ray-gun my purse Got a feature from Nevada And an adlibs done by Gur In London, winter coats On the neck is fur Boots to match, hangin' with
the days and be real The days of boys and rappers Soul snatchers, gun clappers, and bloodsucking crackers The body catchers who keep their weapons
Black, Go Pick up what you can and run Furious vexation Pursued by a choir of death Black tongues and flaming breath From the maelstrom of man's will
I be doing this shit on the regular Gun got a name, as I pull out Mariah, u wildinout by the way that I carry it Pop me a perc, then I finish
the guns concealed If you don't shoot first the country will GMOs and a bunch of pills They called you by my name they called you Mrs. Gregg You said "it's
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