[Intro]
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All points in the region related gangsterish
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Serving dark dishes of true pimp horror
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Warriors stormy nights on leathery wings
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Sexy sirens in dreams of king Stephen killer mike
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Mad stalking midnight
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[Chorus: repeat 2X]
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Westside riders keep it (gangsta)
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Southside hustlers keep it (gangsta)
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Eastside killers keep it (gangsta)
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Northside monsters keep it (gangsta)
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[Killer Mike]
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See I in the V.I. staggerin and weed eyed
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Stumbling and laughin rollin in with 'kast 'nem
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Cold weather bubble goose 4-5er mashin
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From G.A. to L.A. Force 1's be my fashion
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Disrespect my space I'll push yo fuckin back in
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Spit in your face and hand your faggot ass a napkin
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Everything you did mu'fucka we done done done
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Ran streets took over traps carry gun gun
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I'm from a hood full of junkies and pastor sons
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We don't give a fuck how hard you come we don't run
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Our moms ain't raise no faggot ain't nothing queer nigga
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We don't give a fuck blood'll smear right here nigga
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[Chorus]
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[Killer Mike]
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Shit
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Them killers in the cut they conspiring they conniving
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Aint no fifth for them niggaz them niggaz shit we ride with
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Them fur coat and champagne suckers better hide when
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They peep a team of gully motherfuckers bout to slide in
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These bullets leave you shakin like that dance from N.Y. and
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I put that on my children and my young nephew Ty and
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And my nigga Kimjohn years away from frying
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He send me letters telling me how grown men be crying
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When they surrounded by rapists with lustful eyes in
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The belly of the beast where they don't let no light in
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Red velvet robbin crews totin lead pipes in
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To your suburban home throwin on kids and wife and
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You go spaghetti when these killers strike like lightning
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Niggaz go spaghetti when these killers strike like lightning
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[Chorus]
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[Killer Mike]
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Shit
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We don't give a fuck bout who your homeboy friends is
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We don't give a fuck bout what series your benz is
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All we gives a shit about is up all night trappin white
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Cop that yay weigh it right till lay lay equals glass pipe
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My side of town don't act right
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Every damn day is fight night
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These motherfuckers don't act ok
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These motherfuckers just spray they k
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Down the block over rocks hot 4-5's be coughin
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Mothers who couldn't afford shoes and socks
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They purchase coffins
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You scared motherfucker you scared (rich nigga)
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You scared motherfucker you scared (bitch nigga)
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You scared motherfucker you scared (snitch nigga)
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You scared motherfucker you scared (trick nigga)
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[Chorus] - 2X
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[Talking]
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All those who oppose higher glory beware
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For candelit crypt comes open and monsters see
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Two big rested vamps doin the snake-dog dance
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Gangsta
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Killer Mike |