[Intro]
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Look..
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Listen here (Yuh)
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Yeah,
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I got 'em
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This for all them punk ass niggaz in this shit (I got 'em)
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If you a punk ass nigga you gon feel this in your heart (I got 'em)
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Fuck niggaz
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[Chorus x4]
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Mutha'fuck them niggaz
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I'mma burn them niggaz
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I'mma take them niggaz with me
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[Verse 1]
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If it was a fifth, we'd all get fucked up
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These pussy ass niggaz got the game twist up
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Cause everybody hard, everybody real
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Everybody ballin', everybody kill
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Everybody slick, everybody smoothe
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Everybody packing, what the fuck them niggaz gon' do
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Everybody pimpin', everybody mob
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Everybody bout to get mutha'fuckaz robbed
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These niggaz fucking with the wrong one, pistol whip with the big gun
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Extra-clip with an attitude, "What the fuck am I dog food?"
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Bite the hands that feeds me, cause I don't need these
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Cracker mutha'fuckaz that I always see, constantly
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Try and compare me to, fuck niggaz do what you do
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Im thee original, multi-dimensional
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But these ol' pussy boys, want to be Pastor Troy
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Bout to get blast on, "where the fuck is my mask homes?"
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[Chorus]
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[Verse 2]
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Everybody want to put violence in they rhyme
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They love +50cent+, cause he got shot 9 times
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But what about me, I dun' shot 9 mutha'fuckaz
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Left a nigga in his yard fa' his mother
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I shot the brother, I shot the aunt
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I fucked the sister, and smoked a blunt
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I'm on the hunt for +Red October+,
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Leave them niggaz bleeding blood out them Range Rovers
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Until its over, you know that I'm gunning
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We looking for niggaz, that frontin' and stuntin'
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My nigga I'mma be dumping some shit got them bombs from Russia
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Some shit that I got runs deep, gonna hush ya'
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Nigga!
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[Chorus]
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Fuck Them Niggaz
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Pastor Troy |