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Chorus: Ghostface
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Young Gods when you killed them guns you kill sons
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Can't get into the pen for murder one
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I rather be rich, lay back and spark that shit
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Killed now son of being hit by a bullet
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Verse 1: LA
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The garden of redemption
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Half of my clan is fenced in
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For being lynchmen, never listening
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Like Sonny Listen
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On Riker's pisten
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25 was no surprise
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He shot 3 niggas left one paralysed
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With bloody palms,
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Them niggas tried and raped his moms
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Start shooting at his chest
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Shells went to his charms on Saint Nicks
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Call that branch the weed spot kid
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2 niggas dead, history, like a pyramid
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He mailed the cleves to an island off the Florida Keys
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Bent out, dunn had a 3 story penthouse
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450 C on SouthPeak
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Young fakes made the move on the New York street
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Extraordinary he flipped his man to see the nigga bury
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Check the sub though, heat key Joe Colombo
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Got a kid welled out in Florida on the low
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Pushin' a Benz-O, sips O-O and mo'
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He selled his smoke out the store
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Boe kicked in the door
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Bran was in the back gamblin' with 2 pounds of green on the table
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My dunn escaped out with guns stable
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Of course, he fucked up sniffing white whores
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The German's in his laboratory with the task force
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Bring it too hot we self cock the full five
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First sneaky hit the back caught a shell through his eye
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He screamed,
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The rest of his police team
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Got ripped to death like a 88 jeans
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Chorus (starts at end of 2nd last line of verse1)
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Verse 2: 12 O'Clock
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Nigga shut the fuck up and drown the keys in the pool
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Keep your cool feds be knocking on the door soon
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Said they heard about that cat you murdered the boom boom
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You shoulda swooped on 'em stayed Wake Water do 'em on him
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Jet skiied on 'em then flew around corner on 'em
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4 o'clock in the morning I threw the ski mask on 'em
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My little man's on the corner when I plant it on 'em
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357 slug nosing on 'em
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Some bitches that was bugging for him you know 'em
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Some bitches problem still be holding
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20, 25 years on 'em they growing
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Now back with the shit with the twelve burner to be on it
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12 O'Clock is on it Darkman on it
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And niggas don't want it
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Chorus (till fade)
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Wu-Blood Kin
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| La the Darkman |
