{Tec-9}
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Well I'ma do it like this, I'm obligated to bust rap's and peel cap's
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For snap's in order for me to let go my flow I gained from my
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Nigero say five or six year's ago so know ya got's to break
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All the bigger nigga's, now as I rome through my closet
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I'm comin' up on a bag of trick's I look inside to see what I can come up wit
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I found some shit I got a K, as my glock, I'm the nigga that's in my hood
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That can't be stopped, the older lady's they fear me
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The word was out for lil' kid's not to talk or come near me
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I'm on a stroll with my nina and my black glove
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Doin' a job, now I rub a dub, in the tub
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Now I'm clean ready to pull another capper
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Hold up my face is on the front of the paper
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Now they got's me on the run, and I'm runnin' to they catch us
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I'm talkin' bout myself, and my murderous murder weapon
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Down to the end till it's over, give me the last shot
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Totally out of control, but what the fuck I'm goin' all out
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Where they at, got to go get 'em Black, beat that buster broke and
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I tell 'em I'm comin' back, this is not the life a player choose
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But I get's down nigga for my fuckin' snap's
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Nigga's watch y'all back, because ya know I'm on a come up move
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Chorus: {Magnolia Slim}
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Nigga's gettin' fuck, nigga's gettin' stuck
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It's all I know bout comin' up
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Chorus: {Tec-9}
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Now everybody know I'm a fool that's on a come up move
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{3x}
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{Lil' Ya}
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Bitch I thought'cha knew I'm from that 1-2-3
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From that Nolia, still a soldier down with U.N.L.V.
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Packin' steel, I'm fa'real ain't no fakin'
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I'm in this business for this green, that's what I'm makin'
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Got in to it with a nigga, I had to tot my gun
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Cuz in the ninety's if you slip, you will get done
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So let me take ya on a fuckin' capper
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Hooked up with Mag. Slim we bout to make some paper
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Called my nigga Tec, he must be with Yella chillin'
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Writin' some rhymes, or bout to do a killin'
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But fuck that, money's on my mind, I'm bout to buck
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Slipped on the black mask, and I didn't give a fuck
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I'm stuck, robbed a nigga out two ki's
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B-32 it's up, I was loaded off that sess and I was drinkin' Pluck
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Now I'm on a come up, I'm strugglin' I'm strivin'
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Got to watch my back for them nigga's who be robbin'
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I went on a spree, robbed a nigga for a "G" added to my fuckin' product
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I'm scored my own ki, rollin' in my Camry, listenin' to that Tec Groove and
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I'm strapped, because a nigga on the come up move
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Chorus
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{Yella Boy}
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In other word's I'm stuck like Chuck so you know I got's to buck shit
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It's bad in my hood, plus I'm down on my luck
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The devil loose, it's shiverin' in a nigga blood if I listen
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I'm a end, and show no fear, must run to my momma, cuz I need money fast
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Cuz without money, you can't live, you can't last
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I heard some new clown across town was runnin' shop
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Anything ya need, they got, so I'ma bout to plot
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Now all I need is some power from a big gun
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Now want's I start, I won't finish till they all done
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Two hour's a day I scoped the scene and them boy's packin'
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Well they just don't know, they better get ready for a nasty jackin'
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I'm down now, not for long I'm from the old school
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A small point to these fool's, I got to prove
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The game is cold you own yo own is these fuckin' street's
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So on my own, I'ma put myself on these fuckin' street's
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I'm sick and tired of livin' life is these city blues
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I got to get my serve on ya see, I'm a come up mvoe
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Chorus {2x}
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{Magnolia Slim}
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Y'all done slipped, lettin' me know where ya hang at
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Picture this, now when I come bangin' I know where to bang at
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Where my thang at, because these nigga's ya got me pissed cuz
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Nigga's be comin' bangin' and missed them nigga's don't hit shit
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On the up, fuck that's bad luck
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When you go around nigga set, bangin' Mister Nigga
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You was suppose to pluck, stuck got to watch yo back
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Cuz that monkey all on it, catch ya loose and paranoid
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Now them people got ya worried, I handle my business
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Full of that fire, don't give me no prayer, don't give me no dare ya
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Bitch I'ma go in that well, you know what I mean that other level
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Passed the shovel, then I'ma g |