Mac Melph Calio gonna rape you for yo life ya bitch you
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Believe Dat Yeah!
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Chorus
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Chillin' on the set wit the fully automatic tec
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Ya better back up off before I rape ya for life ya bitch
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Chillin' on the set wit the fully automatic tec
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Nolia soldiers the melph boys the melph boys
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Calio Calio
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( Tec-9)
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Ya better watch dis mascara that's about to occur
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I'm pretty sure to buck 'em down because I got the most rounds
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Up in my chamber release my anger
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Straight at you!
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I hear the PO-POs as they say my name over the dispatch
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But I'm round the way hidin' wit my boy who knows me real well
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No matter the price a real nigga will never sell you out
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Cuz nigga that's not what its all about
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We droppin' 'em down if ya runnin' off at the mouth
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Yeah! dem boys at 6 and b.b. comin' up
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You gets buck straight to the ground
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If ya talkin' about ya comin' around
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Lil' niggas becomin' bigger niggas everyday!
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Initiation spray a nigga wit an a-k
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Block parties drinkin' 40's smoke somethin' wit meeee
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We like to roll tightly without the seeds
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Like kilo I be coastin' full of that potion
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Nigga flowin' so pass the weed around to meeee
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When I'm high I'm like Kurtis nigga superflyyyy
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We be deep so watch my back if we chose to sleep
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Will I live to see my 21st birthday
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Will I Live to told the world what my niggas from around the way
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I got dat flava that will save ya
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Money hungry bitches blowin' up my pager
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But beep me some time and I am call you back
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But for now I'm in the hood
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Smokin' on a Fat Sac!
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Chorus
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Chillin' on the set wit the fully automatic tec
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Ya better back up off before I rape ya for life ya bitch
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Chillin' on the set wit the fully automatic tec
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Nolia soldiers the melph boys the melph boys
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Calio Calio
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(Lil' Ya)
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I'm not that average one of them lil' niggas
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So let me clerify packin' a gat
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For real black because where I'm at its do or die
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My peeps up in that project protectin' makin' reck shops
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Its good to be alive in 96 I tot my 9 glock
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My niggas out that 3rd keepin' dem
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Blunts steady passin'
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The dope is steadily flowin'
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Mutherfukers steady blastin'
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I'm racin' for my shit I bet ya mutherfuckers recognize!
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And If ya didn't know ya better ask somebody!
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In 1996 we shinners soldiers out da nolia
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I told ya I'm a roller
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But I guess ya ain't hear me Though
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I'm kickin'it on a level that a buster nigga
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Can't Touch!
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A rebel runnin' rhymes leavin' bitch niggas fucked up!
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Strickly representing' kickin' it for my niggas out the 3rd
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Servin' silly suckers jealous niggas get what dey deserve
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Pass me the disc jump in the back
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And snort a lot drain got me booted
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Now I'm zooted out my mind
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Straight out the 3rd I know ya heard
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That we a bout it
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Niggas packin' steal rapin' bitches and gettin' rowdy!
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If ya caught slippin' or trippin'
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Without the clippin' ya flippin'
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Because we bustin' and bustin'
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Never Missin' always Hittin' Nigga!
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Chorus
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Chillin' on the set wit the fully automatic tec
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Ya better back up off before I rape ya for life ya bitch
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Chillin' on the set wit the fully automatic tec
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Nolia soldiers the melph boys the melph boys
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Calio Calio
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(Yella)
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A buck connection temple surely
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Another murder in your town got the streets
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A certi I'm closin' shop wit the noise
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From a large weapon Its on again
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The thirds got to teach another lesson
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I got a click thats quick to buck
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Bitch buckle up when I come
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I come aimin' strickly for the throat on up
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I'm like a tractor as I bulldozer in those streets
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Quiet is kept that I creep and knock you off yo feet
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Then meet yo name the next day at yo j-o-b
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Hurricane Yella just swept through yo fuckin' town
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I throw my bullets as if I'm on the pitcher mound
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Red handkerchief representin' assholin'
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The theme plus leavin' yo fuckin' head swollen
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Like Mo B Dick I'm deavin' quick up in this gangsta shit
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My probelm solvers bullets wit dem extra clips
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I dips and dale wit my ree's strap up real tight
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I'm wit my dogs and we on bloody all night fight
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I'm full of the dope out the comost roll like a molle
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