[Witchdoctor]
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Million dollas for a hit man
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Hit man, hit man
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Gotta represent, noise, noise, noise
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[Cool Breeze]
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What if your re-up was in this bag?
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In your car, and we popped the steering wheel
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And left it up by Six Flags (hit man)
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My whole family full of ?Hetland? hustlas
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Now tell your momma ya'll ready to move again
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Cuz we ain't nothin' but trouble
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My auntie say that I don't pay attention
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And call the law when she drink
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And think that that's gon' make me listen
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Man, I got cousins from the Dirty South
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Who'll walk up to this police car
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Open the door and let me out (hit man)
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Me and my family got the most game
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Just to get close to me, brothers come around
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And repeat my slang
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I run this town just like Michael Jordan
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Everytime I say wassup
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My whole click say "JUST EAST POINT!"
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Brothers come around, givin' us pounds
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Cuz our family own land in this town
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Man, you could be Black with a acc.
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Who got a boat full of smack
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And you wouldn't sell a sack
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[C.B., Backbone] (Witchdoctor)
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1 - We ain't nothin' but some (hit men)
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50 thousand for a (hit man)
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Tell the DJ, spin a (hit man)
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East Points greatest (hit man)
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All the ladies need a (hit man)
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Dungeon Family, we da (hit men)
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We drop nothin' but them (hit men)
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Get down with a (hit man)
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[Witchdoctor]
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Cool Breeze we right here with you, and we gon' blast with you
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Uhh, I was born doin' this hot season
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Sellin' authentic bloodline, sent to earth to bust rhymes
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Similar to a machine gun
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See I fiend and seek funds
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Be chiefin' like it's the last one (hit man)
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Blast one car jacker to smitherines
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If he pull the gat on you first
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Give him everything but your dreams
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Atlanta bound, homebase, 2 over
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We give chase back to the beats
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Passin' by the police in the streets
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Georgia on my mind
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All the peaches to nibble on
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Back on the grind when all your figures gone
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Check this out, run with the gat, ya put the clip in it
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Ah ah, then you check money for the slip in it
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The world is on fire, sin is murder for hire
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Whatever evil shit you desire
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Easy a chameleon, forever changin'
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Over colors, no more bangin'
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You wanna keep dead bodies from danglin' on the hit man
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Three brothers like Backbone...
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We aint nothing but some (hit man)
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Hundred thousand for a (hit man)
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Tell the DJ play a (hit man)
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East Point's Greatest (hit man)
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All the ladies need a (hit man)
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Dungeon Family the (hit man)
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30 million for a (hit man)
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It don't stop cause (hit man)
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[Big Boi]
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SWATS GA
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[Backbone]
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Through the back door
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It's front street shorty
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With mister Freddie Calhoun the hustla
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Bringin' pain to these suckers
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Off the top of the dock, wet you up like fluid
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Slick, slow down, cuz we do really get to it 'round here
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Down here it get hot, see I'm born and bred
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'Til I'm dead, gon' be swat, like it or not
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It's on 24, like the clock, tick tock
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Convertible tops, Cavarsier on the rocks
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Potna, this chrome get the attention
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Don't ask me no questions
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You drop your books, you lose your lessons
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Son, this Dungeon Family
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You understandin' me?
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Act like you seen this
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We on the greenest, I mean this
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Whatever you feel gone, let it off
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We amped up and ready to set it off
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Sound off, sound off, sound off
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[Witchdoctor]
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Come on now you see 'em bangin (hit man)
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All day everyday we got them (hit man)
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Understand? Ricky Ray got them (hit man)
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Huh? Ricky Ray got them (hit man)
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Sleepy Brown got them (hit man)
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Huh? We aint nothing but some (hit man)
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Goodie Mob got them (hit man)
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The OUT got them (hit man)
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Outkasts got them (hit man)
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Cool Breeze, Witchdoctor, Lil Will (hit man)
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Come on come on come on come on come on (hit man)
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Infinity (hit man)
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Hit Man
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| Cool Breeze |
