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couldn't tell it, it was nine tons of steel pellet Powerful projection, noise is deafening Carrier battle groups, that's threatening Higher level bombing,
failed From the continents to Croatia, I'll flame a lamester With the new slang, much more to show ya These rocks change, glock fully, hot pellets Have me
in the street Left him smelly, man fuck that, roll em over take that fellas pellet You ain't never heard a motherfucker spit like this Not even
much more to show ya These rocks change, glock fully, hot pellets Have me running through the hall, it's on, like you being chased by the relic Can't
Mi no gal mi no carry pretty finger 12 gauge pellet bust fling them through window I'm ready now, who did a chat Gullyside wi a action pak No
Freezin' rain And ice pellets Walking home I'm covered in it Walking home All along the tracks Secret path Did you say, "Secret path?"
lips from my eyes Reveal pupils shaped like dollar signs The world is mine! Niggaz frontin, feelin twelve gauge pellets BIG is repellant,
flash stacks Or squabble with niggas that flash gats Then squirt hot pellets out their nozzles And leave a nigga hurting on the block Sounding like
I'm hit Not by no bullet or no pellet But the smoke from the can a beer shit I might just be too high Then I put my middle finger up when I'm
of it That little white pellet has never been found to this day But it went straight down the middle like they say Whack down the fairway It went
I'ma score, bet it Four tennis chains hoe, I'm progetic But the four pellets will getcha prosthetics If you don't get it, just don't let it A life
I'ma score, bet it Four tennis chains hoe, I'm progetic But the four pellets will getcha prosthetics If you don't get it, just don't let it A life
to take it, I got guns I'm talkin' guns, not pellets I watch the game from the floor (floor seats) I'm talkin' wood, first mattress I'm talkin' wood,
a dozen of pellets all in they skelet Transform, from the norm, start to brainstorm Yeah Malik be from The Roots, he ain't gone I took the wrong exit,
they wasn't Punked 'em with the dozen The pellets all in they skellet Transform from the norm, start the brainstorm Yeah, Malik B from
p-p-pellets in the felt pen Cocked, fuck around and catch a hot one I-i-it's evident I'm not done V-venomous, the thoughts spun like a web and you just
starts a-fallin' I'll walk to the depths of the deepest black forest Where the people are many and their hands are all empty Where the pellets of poison
forest Where people are many and their hands are all empty Where pellets of poison are flooding the waters Where the home in the valley meets the damp
And of course that don't make him your man because y'all palm weed We had boxed bumpin' La-Di-Da-Di (word?) Shotties was blastin', pellets jumpin' into
you short arm Pellets in your hand You'll never put shorts on ain't shit fair when you got to get your war on So why don't you come out and play
empty, Where the pellets of poison are flooding their waters, Where the home in the valley meets the damp dirty prison, Where the executioner's face is
I'm -- permanently bugged, genuinely thugged I'm hot-blooded, don't have me with the snub All at you with the bullets that spray pellets, you fucked
length beige, dressed to kill Bust a shell at the ground, pellets hit the crowd Nobody like a snitch, everybody shut they mouth Rule which car heart,
Di-neep? (yup) Broke? (nope), Chi-neat? (yup) Not a BB or a pellet gun (nope) But a long barrel base drum (yup) If I get into it will run (nope) I'mma