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featuring Buddy Roe
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I feel like I'm too hard to die man
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I feel like I can't see faded you know?
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I feel like can't no nigga fade me.
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I feel like I'm the hardest nigga to walk the earth and shit
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you know what I'm saying?
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Blaaah!
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Steady comin got you runnin for your damn life
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I'm busting shots with this glock nigga act right
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You crossed this nigga how you playin I'm a naughty head
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The last bitch got 4 shots to the head
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I squeezed off and watched his brain hit the concrete
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Last breath, last motherfucking heartbeat.
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There was no motive for the murder on the straight tip
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And all you can seen was blood and brains every damn where
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So I refuse to shoot a nigga in his stomach or his face or his forehead (killa!)
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Kill-a-head and the body dead (2x)
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Buddy Roe
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Come down, your best bet is to sport a vest
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nevertheless
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I'm leaving a mess
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Nigga, fuck your chest
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Hollow points leaving brains on the front seat
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Fuck with me and I'mma set you free nigga
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Pop my trunk check out my funk
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Nothing but pumps,
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Leave that ass smelling like raw conch
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You coochie niggas playing with it you gon get shitted
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Metro wants to know who did it
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Now aint nobody rapping to the fucking cops
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And if they do we coming back for 'lick them blood clots
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We killing bitches not to mention snitches everyday
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The 9 glock triple platinum in the MIA
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Kill-a-head and the body dead (4x)
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The graveyeard is my home
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Tombstones and bones
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Murder weapons is the case now don't hearse my bone
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Headhunting is my hobby who the victim be
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And who's next on my everyday headless spree
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My gravedigger got a fade with a nappy top
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Now I'm a fool and a freak for them dreadlocks
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Quick to pull a trigger cuz that's all I know
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Robbing creeps raping hoez and just slanging dope
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I got my masters in disaster
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I'm like Andrew kick in your door at your hoe mad, your dawg too
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I'm new in town your aint heard man Jason Lee
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Satisfied to his ass I had him begging please
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I went to hell now I'm back and I'm hellafied
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Took over down there made the devil cry
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I'm a bad motherfucker with a bad rep
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I got a trophy in my mouth for every bitch I killed
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I killed my wife and my kids, my parents too
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I killed my posse and my friends, I'm after you
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I crash your party kill your bed smoke some killer man
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What the fuck, I'm deaf fucking up, and I'm 'on Kill again
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Kill-a-head and the body dead 4x
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Buddy Roe
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I'm paranoid 'cause I'm hearing thangs
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Time served only out a few months, associated with birds
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They wanna plot, but I got bad nerves
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Peep, milli 14 on the front seat
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You want to be there for your kids, nigga play with it
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It's grounds missing who did it? I'mma deal with it
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So 'fuck I care about your shawty?
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Nigga you been naughty
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You skipped town with two pounds of my doo-doo brown
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Naw nigga how you playing I done counted that
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You wanted work, all you had to do is fucking ask
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My cuban friend want his ends
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Instead of you flipping the dividends straight to me and him you cop a benz
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Silly rabbit you dont started stabbing, now I got to let you have it
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Rapid-fire from my automatic
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You left me stuck so now you out of luck
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'Cause you done fucked my credit up
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(Trick Daddy) Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.
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Coochie nigga what fuck another minute you won't get to spend it
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I'm licking shots like a dread, bitch, Kill-a-head
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Kill-a-head and the body dead 4x
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Kill A Head
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Trick Daddy |