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shoot for'em thanks God I'm a real nigga real Stunna I'm gonna die for'em
Brought a bitch a purse we have to slide hold on my stick on
Ten bitches by my

For now I just dey shoot one day I no go miss,

I know that it gets better,

Not now but someday,
Things will start going our way,

All this will

Touch, shit got a kick, like
Beam on a blick can't miss
He not a shooter he oot in my spliff
Like keep a Lilo I cannot get stitched
He dead, tell by

the wrists"
He said when telling me
In early physics lessons
Two atoms can't occupy the same
Space at the same time
Acknowledged by the playground's bully

you to a real men
500 miles an hour nearly as fast as my Gran
Don’t even blink or you’re
Probably gonna miss us
Running rings round you bitches

I miss you, Angel zoot
Ha ways, hahaha
Yeah, yeah, ayy

Me and saturn posted on the block, like
What's up?
Diamonds on my neck,  they so glisten
You

kicks my plug is Bruce Lee
Giuseppe stepping flavor and kicks by Pai Weite
Gotta reckless way of living but bitch you gon pay me (13)
Niggas always

the choppa now you really got aim
Miss my nigga I been goin insane so I calm down
Niggas goin down
If you ever did me wrong you gon feel it the worst but ima

feds like Ice-T
Talking 6-4, all these niggas are 5-3
All these niggas got drum clips and extensions
If you a real shooter, you shoot once and don't miss

There's Someway Out

Tha Dogg Pound

Dillinger & Young Gotti

2001

and a bulletproof vest
You might be looking at death
Wet and dried out and wet, step by step
Maybe this'll be something I regret
(Yeah nigga break yourself, nigga I

From Yo Hood 2 My Hood

MC Eiht

N' My Neighborhood

2000

here comes the fire flies
One more block to catch the drive-by
Code of the streets you pack heat and skeet
Any fuckin' hoodrat bitch you can meet
Poor

$uicide
Every day my momma cries
She knows I wanna fucking die
Always asking, "Who am I?"
Shoot and die, I never miss
$carecrow creepin' in the mist
Put

outside the door, night before, making sure you get in (Come on!)
Now you know when, let me tell you 'bout how it went down
When we came to this little ass

Possie Song

Lil Wyte

Phinally Phamous

2004

my trigger finger only do nothing but squeeze
I'ma shoot ya bitch ass everywhere but under your feet

[DJ Paul]
I swear a lot of niggaz blame me

it
Nigga, no slackin', lackin', me trackin'
Me [unverified] is my best friend, there's my best friend
And I really can't serve and swerve and Hennessey

the owner
All I'm gonna say is don't fuck we me shoot u with the 223
One to the neck one to the head All 3 shots just for free
My flow like bee hit you in

a pack this evening
Get it gone by night, couldn't catch me feeding
Amnesia, I'm treezing
Can't smoke my weed, don't ask how I'm feeling
In and out

don't get higher
(Work)
No cosigns to a dick rider (Fuck outta here)
I'ma shoot that nigga if they get by us
(Mula, it goes)

One, two, three, four, death

the white, travel by night cause it's cooler
Let this O.G. school ya, first impressions might fool ya
Down to shoot ya run through ya, do ya like I never knew

on the sheets, how many I lost in these streets
From Mafio to P-A-T, I'ma hold down the fort
Cause I'm the state representative, they passed me the torch
You

Little Slut

Tru

Understanding the Criminal Mind

1994

and down, I'm lying. but I don't give a fuck,
Just leave me alone and you can fuck your way back home.
Oakland, cal ain't the place for you no more.
Cross my

When will we learn?
Together we grow, and divided we burn
There's over seven billion of us on Earth
And here I am talkin' 'bout puttin' me first

remember being shot at at Belmont Plateau
Guns Blazin bullet miss me
I can't say the same for this young missy
girl shot in the chest at the Plateau
Another

seems ridiculous a rich full life could feel like this
And I know I'm blessed, but I still feel like when I shoot I miss
Though I should have hope I'm