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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

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