(Busta Rhymes)
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Catching my fever
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Rob the passanger, the last griever
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You don't lone my squad?
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Fuck ya'll, we don't love your ass neither
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Way off the meter
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(Rampage)
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Yo Bus, me and Spliff, we got heaters
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Everything's allright, lets get drink up inside of Cheetah's
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Go up in Cheetah's...
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(Spliff Star)
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... and see this motherfucker named Peter
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Tried to stick me for five bricks but his broads the schemer
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(Rah Digga)
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Word is bond, I murder any bitch that fuck with my niggas
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(Rampage)
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Blow a hole up in your body, straight dismantle your figure
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(Busta Rhymes)
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A'yo where Rah Digga?
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(Rah Digga)
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Scopin out the little blaze chicken
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Bitch stay trickin'
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Fuckin with my niggas, gonna get her face kicked in
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(Busta Rhymes)
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A'yo Spliff, what you starting at?
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Them bitches over there
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Or them bitches over there
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Or them bitches right here?
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(Spliff Star)
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Nah, that nigga on line
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Motherfucker still drunk off'a Bacardi and lime
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(Baby Sham)
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Spliff, I feel this way
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If it's for my squad, let's play
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Back him 'gainst the door
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Patch his body with gauze
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Mop up the floors
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Splatter nigga's blood on the walls
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(Spliff Star)
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Bust that nigga's shit
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Make the nigga suffer for yours
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Busta: And if they run up in your crib again
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I got your back
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Sham: Always keep the heat on me son
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I got your back
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Ramp: I'ma hold you down until I die
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I got your back
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Digga: And if you ever need stacks, yo
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I got your back
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Spliff: If I kill him and get knocked
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I got your back
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Busta: And if your bail is a hundred G's
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I got your back
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Ramp: Any nigga try to set you up
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I got your back
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Spliff: Yo let me set this shit off first, what!?
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I got your back
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(Spliff Star)
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Fuck waiting
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Bash his face for a statement
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Cock the stainless
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Make his whole chest cave in
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(Busta Rhymes)
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Ooh, shit is changing
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My whole adreneline is racing
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Blow this nigga shit like horror flicks
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Wes Craven
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(Baby Sham)
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A'yo Bus, Spliff, chill
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(Fuck you talkin' bout?)
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Don't do that nigga nothing (fuck that!)
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Blow that nigga's family up just for fronting
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(Spliff Star)
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Yo where the bitch that was with the nigga?
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(Rah Digga)
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Caught her with the left
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Choked her by the halter, bitch bloody to death
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Then the ho starts crying 'bout her hair and nails
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Gettin' stomped with the shells...
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(Rampage)
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...I heard the bitch-nigga yell
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Caught Peter, man, by the speaker
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Looked me in the eye and didn't even know
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I was his brother's keeper
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Slap the nigga, through him in the sleeper
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(Spliff Star)
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Deeper and deeper
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Nigga's vision start to black out, straight Grim Reaper
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Still lookin for that nigga Peter
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(Baby Sham)
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Chill, let's bounce
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Spliff is high on 'bout a half an ounce
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If he's hiding, we gon' find him on the eye of a needle
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(Rah Digga)
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Yeah that's the shit I'm talking bout
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Let's go fuck with his peoples
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Nigga got a sister?
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(Busta Rhymes)
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Yeah, she work up in Kids World
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I don't know for sure, but I think the nigga live with is girl
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(Spliff Star)
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There the nigga goes, let's hit him with the 4-5 chrome
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(Baby Sham)
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Chill Spliff, we gon' trail this nigga's bitch ass home
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Rush the crib
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(Rah Digga)
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Kill the bitch while she ain't even looking
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Still all fucked up from the last ass-whuppin
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Chop the bitch up
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(Baby Sham)
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Caught up in this foul mix-up
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Tore wide open, bitch'll need a major stitch-up
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Dig a ditch up where no blood-hound'll sniff up
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(Busta Rhymes)
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Yo, bury that bitch, don't leave a scent for dogs to pick up
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(Rampage)
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Oh shit, yo I hear somebody coming
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>From the upstairs bathroom where I hear the water running
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(Spliff Star)
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Fuck that! There the motherfucker go right there
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I want a morgue for him, make that nigga's crew pall-bear
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Yo let me lift him
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(Rah Digga)
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Wait, before that, let me go kiss him
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(Spliff Star)
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Put five in his head and wrap him in the bedspread
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Fled from the scenery without nobody seeing me
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(Busta Rhymes)
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My squad sworn to secrecy
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| If anybody ask about him we ai |
