Verse 1:
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It aint ove yall i got some shit on my chest these niggas bittin beats given me
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reasons to flex, you know they know when we catchem we gon bag em' tie them
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clowns up 3rd wall stockem' we gon dragem' threw the fuckin river shit is
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realer than it ever been, them suckas playin knowin how the U spin the benz,
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and when i'm mad aint no tellin what i'ma do, run in ya crib kill ya kids and
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ya momma too, then find you and make you pay for what you done mah dogg, dirty
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dirty gettin dirty ready to take ya wig off, i smoked a marbol to try to keep
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myself stable loadin guns at the round table, now i'm able, capable to take
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another one out, loose lips sank ships shoulnd't been runnin ya mouth, now ima
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ride out after i kill and destroy this is revenge for my lil nigga Bad Ass
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Yellow Boy
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Chorus:(chorus 2x)
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You can copy all you want
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you can ever try to sing it
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but none of yal niggas can bring it like we bring it
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this aint no remake or sella we the real machoy
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this is revenge for my lil nigga Bad Ass Yellow Boy
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Verse 2:
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Big tight wit mah group and i'm makin them guns ring masked up dressed in black
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and i'm throwin them things, kept it blowin on tha top 4 for about 4 years but
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now you niggas gots to pay dealers no more tears, yeah tha rumor done got out
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UNLV comein agian, motha fucka that means nobody's ?????
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take a blow to the group we troups we neva die, i told yall mother fuckers time
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after time, we uptown niggas livin violent violent nowi'm ride for tha skae of
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just ridin, the hood mackin flexs hit tha block and i'll be hidin revenge to
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what yall did to one of mah friends, i got my money right nah we can go to war
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spend the benz all that yappin but i'lll get loaded agian don't make me shoot a
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bad in go to cave ya bitches chest in how i'm a ride out afta i kill and
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destroy this is revenge for my lil nigga Bad Ass Yellow Boy, called shots like
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i did blood gocked...
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(chorus 2x)
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Verse 3: We gonna dragem once agian spinin wth full tint leave a note around
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his neck that reads yella revenge i cought him slippin ar the liquor store
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cocked a 4 kick tha door he screemed like a hoe yall don't shoot me nomore, FA
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SHO, ya better be lookin for some bullet proof headgear fuck tha dumb shit i'm
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takin dome shots this year knock ya down like they did st. thomas leave bitches
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in shock and niggas hit tha wall
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I hide behind the milk box my disquise is smooth fitted like a buisness man
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rockin timberland boots smokin that crew to those whose put that evil on mah
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mind while i wait to buck this nigga with this 9 so stop cryin which one of you
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motha fuckas got the nuts to run up on us its like a bonuswhen i get to use tha
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mack 90 get real grindy scadadle to the west so you can't find me i can motha
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fucka doin 90
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I got these niggas hostage bite and gotta stop bitch eerthing we make you
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bitch's jock and try to copy it ride on out i don't want no motha fuckin dap
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now who killed mah boy yella aka fella hard head rapper crushin ya bone i be
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eager to kill a nigga dumb his body in the river on tha reala boy i'm a
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familiar garilla yall know i'm still standin thuggin huffin and puffin you
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niggas thuggin tha hood mack flex and hit tha block and start tha bustin
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( 3 gun shots)
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chorus 2x
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Manny Fresh Mix
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