[Intro: Sticky Fingaz]
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Where my wolves at? Yeah
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Put your hoodies on, keep your face down low
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Anything shining, take that shit
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Give a fuck, we in the bar
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Niggas, bitches, let's go!
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[Fredro Starr]
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Aiyyo, set it off, let it off, get it off
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Get this shit wild like thugs from up north
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Fights in the crowd, the shots'll jump off
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Body's on the floor, blood on the dance floor
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Get stuck at the bar, get robbed at the door
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Dropped off at the coat tag door, take it off
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Get down, face down to the ground
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Kill 'em for their doe like Po from uptown
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Cut your finger off, send it to your moms house
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Never testify no matter how it goes down
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When I bark shots you niggas'll duck down
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Run up on your block, you niggas get shut down
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Give it up, you don't want to try to resist
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Before I hit you off, you don't wanna die for this
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Un-unh, so we gon load our guns to this
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Black mask, face down, motherfuckers gettin robbed to this
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[Chorus 2x]
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Take 'em out, bring 'em out dead
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Take 'em out, bring 'em out dead
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Take 'em out, bring 'em out dead
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One gun, two gun, three to the head
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[Sonsee]
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Shots'll spill, niggas think it's not for real
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Make your body disappear like Copperfield
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At the funeral's, don't waste no doctor bills
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A lot of niggas ain't kickin shit I can feel
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We gettin it down real big, that's what we doin
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Give 'em the most raw, that's what we doin
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The game don't understand, the world don't understand
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These niggas is gun in hand, you die for these grand
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Shot's from the magnum, killin the gats, smack 'em
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You got it back, stab ya, with your own dagger
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My sons take your 6, rope you in the closet (Hot one's!)
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The one's that probably even pump the cops up
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We got 'em strung with the drugs that we dealing
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Or peeling, some loud niggas, thugs can feel us
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And my Brooklyn killers, and my project niggas
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And my brother's locked down in the jails can feel it
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[Chorus]
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[Sticky Fingaz]
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If I don't eat, fuck that everybody starve
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Takin your plate like it's food time in Oz
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Motherfucker, I kidnap all your kids
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Before I had a record deal, what you thought I did?
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Last job I had I was punching a clock
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Last nigga that I tied up was up at Koch
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I ain't even need a mask, I ain't bust one shot
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Made 'em wire me my money right there in the spot
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That's a Coneay watch, nigga take that off
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That's a iced out cross, boy take that off
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Know what'd happen to your daughter if I don't make that call?
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Better take me to the bank and get your face plucked off
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Hottest nigga in the club cause I got the heat
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So run boy, run boy, one gun box with me?
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So step up young'n, show me you gon do
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We got big guns nigga that go "boom boom boom!"
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[Chorus 4x]
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Bring 'Em Out Dead
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Onyx |