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outside, they waitin' in the car) yeah
Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, yeah 
(Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, yeah)
Homixide, Homixide

What?
(Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide) what?
(Yeah, whoa, yeah, yeah)
(Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, yeah)
(Yeah, hol' up, yeah)

Grrt, grrt, grrt, grrt (What?)
That stick come with a switch
Homixide, Homixide (What?)
Young Vito, nigga (Okay)
It's a whole lotta mob shit

model 22.5 (Homixide homixide)
Drug hamrame dashi mese Jessie Pinkman
Kheshab 100 tayi migad mese Tay Keith bad (Yeah yeah)
Oppa safe nistan (Homixide

There are no lyrics to this track. It is intentionally blank, with each of the 71 seconds representing one of the years that the artist's father,

Pry, To

Pearl Jam

Vitalogy

1994

P-R-I-V-A-C-Y is priceless to me 
P-R-I-V-A-C-Y is priceless to me 
P-R-I-V-A-C-Y is priceless to me 
P-R-I-V-A-C-Y is priceless to me

Homixide
Yeah (what?)
Yeah (what? What?)

Every time I wake up in the morning, I grab my .5, yeah (grab my .5)
I get on my knees and I pray

the car
Yeah (Got my niggas outside
They waitin' in the car)
Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, yeah
(Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide
Yeah)

homixide ayy


Here


You're freaking surprised cause i kill about 5


Here


These bitch wanna me but i love only one


Its me


Ten thousand dollars


I

weighing down on my life
Homixide
The 5umes burning my eyes
And the 5umes are starting up a fire, yeah
This cave don't need no lights
All these bats, you

with my gang, we gon' slide (what?)
I tote a big Glock on my hip (uh), huh, you know we gon' slide
We smokin' H5, we get fried (Homixide, Homixide)
We

I gaze at Your moon and Your stars
Mounted like jewels in their setting
I know You are the fascinating artist who fashioned it all
When I look up

(D-d-damn it Zach!)

(Homixide, homixide)
(Homixide, homixide, homixide, homixide)
(What?)

I'ma pull up to this shit (What?)
My nine and I turn this

it's a switch
Put it on that bitch, yeah, get down 
Runnin' 'round town, Homixide running this bitch (Homixide, Homixide)
All 5, Big 5, runnin' this

Um, he came on the scene, 
He's already impacted the scene in a way 
Where a lot of other artists are trying to do exactly what he does 
And trying

(Homixide)
J5, he popped a G6 (Homixide)
He roll-up and spark up the Hench (Gang)
The upside-down crosses, baguettes
VS1 diamonds shit hit
Homixide, Homixide

(辛い記憶も)
一気に (時代の roar)
即 飲み干す (自分と共存)
一気に (okay now I'm ready fo' sho')

さあ 飲め飲め飲め飲め このグラス ay
さあ 酔え酔え酔え 今 to your artist
ワンショット (one shot) ツーショット

plant
Me and Homixide Beno, smoking all the plants
We're higher than life
Smoke on H5
We that gang
Yeah we homixide
Wesawty, with black hair, she wants

O
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V
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R
T
U
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Ouverture

(Wake up, F1LTHY)
Homixide
Check out my
Bad lil' sh-, Homixide

Check out my bitch (uh)
Rockstar my bitch (uh, uh)
Bad lil' shit, yeah, huh

on the side, get spent (Homixide)
Nigga pull up on the side and get bent (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)
(Yeah, what?) send 5.56 shot at my haters (six, yeah)

, homixide, homixide, homixide, when we slide, on gang
Yeah, on the five
Coming through this bit- droppin' shit so these niggas, they go run and hide
Glock come

An Artist

Sniffs, clears throat
You are now tuning into my nigga Artist, fuck nigga
Yea
Snotty
Snotted 'em out he ain't know shit (what? Homixide)
Snotted 'em