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Shots
fired
like
death
stroke
We
bout'
to
take
it
over
like
Destro
This
.45
Turn
your
fucking
brain
into
pesto
I'm
that
dope
My
dawgs
coming
with
me
Like
Petco
Throw
something
in
your
stomach
Like
Pepto
This
Tempio
locked
and
loaded
To
let
go
Everybody
on
the
floor
bitch
Cause
I'm
a
said
so
And
while
you
on
the
ground
You
should
be
counting
ten
toes
And
if
you
copy
that
Holla
back
with
a
10-4
(Aww
bitch,
shut
up)
Now
don't
nobody
move
This
a
stick-up
and
I
don't
even
wanna
hear
a
hiccup
You
thinking
it's
a
game
Till
you
have
to
pick
the
stick
up
Provide
my
own
bag,
Save
a
Lot
You
gettin'
zipped
up
Check
look,
catch
a
palm
to
your
face
Like
a
5 o'clock
shadow
Apologize
I
don't
act
like
an
adult
Bitch,
I'm
an
asshole
How
I
got
they
sodium
high?
I'm
like
Trump
at
the
podium
I
keep
yelling
LET'S
FIGHT
I
don't
wanna
talk
about
nothin'
Sign
language
Throwing
these
punches
And
you
can
update
Google
translate
But
you
understand
these
hands
When
they
fuckin'
say
something
Fuck
talk,
let's
run
it
Fuck
talk,
let's
run
it
Fuck
talk,
let's
I
got
my
runnin'
shoes
on
cocksucker
Bout
to
get
me
some
miles
in
You
can
reap
the
consequence
Of
all
the
shit
that
your
mouth
said
You
got
options
You
could
take
it
to
auction
And
put
your
hands
up
bitch
I
bet
you
get
outbid
So
ruminate
I'll
light
up
your
jaw
Make
it
luminate
Traylormade
standing
in
a
circle
Yelling
KUMITAE
Faggot
actin'
dumb
Saying
"who
are
they?"
Blue
in
the
face
Now
Doc
got'em
on
a
scuba
tank
Bitch
I'm
cool
Be
bop
and
rock
steady
Foot
clan
ham
and
eggers
Got
an
answer
to
the
shredder
Imma'
tap
you
for
your
pockets
I'm
gonna
need
a
head
of
lettuce
But
don't
be
mad
I'll
black
out
and
I'll
forget
it
Bitch,
I
get
drunk
And
make
a
terrible
choice
That
I
don't
care
to
avoid
And
I'm
aware
That
you're
there
with
your
boys
I'm
dialed
in
I
don't
hear
any
noise
Put
this
elbow
to
your
throat
Apparently
you
don't
care
for
your
voice
Let's
fight
I
don't
wanna
talk
about
nothin'
Sign
language
Throwin'
these
punches
And
you
can
update
Google
Translate
But
you
understand
these
hands
When
they
fucking
say
somethin'
Fuck
talk,
let's
run
it
Fuck
talk,
let's
run
it
Fuck
talk,
let's
run
it
Fuck
a
Cadillac
I'm
riding
horseback
With
Rorschach
You
out
here
playing
dirty
Get
a
target
on
your
back
All
these
motherfuckers
Playing
checkers
and
no
chess
End
up
in
the
alley
with
no
dress
And
broke
legs
No
stress
and
no
doubt
Pull
the
ratchet
out
the
saddle
bag
And
load
it
up
and
then
roll
out
We
don't
drive
by
We
park,
aim
and
shoot
Cause
we
pillage
in
the
village
Give
me
the
loot
Give
me
the
loot
Gesundheit
bitch
Bless
that
In
the
moonlight,
I
transform
And
rip
off
your
best
hat
With
your
head
still
in
it
Still
grinning
Sociopathic
My
rap
got
no
feeling
Eyes
like
midnight
Mind
on
high
noon
This
nine
on
my
side,
called
mine
Been
fine
tuned
Ready
for
the
showdown
Steady
my
gun
Let
me
show
you
how
the
West
was
won
So
come
on,
let's
fight
I
don't
wanna
talk
about
nothin'
Sign
language
Throwin'
these
punches
And
you
can
update
Google
translate
But
you
understand
these
hands
When
they
fucking
say
something
Fuck
talk,
let's
run
it
Fuck
talk,
let's
run
it
Fuck
talk,
let's
run
it
Yeah,
bring
the
smoke
Like
Bogart
We
got
unfinished
business
Like
Mozart
And
you
gonna
feel
the
pressure
Marty
Bird
in
the
Ozarks
We
coming
to
collect
Like
loan
sharks
Selling
wolf
tickets
That's
the
wrong
start
Bite
if
you
gon'
bark
I
know
there's
bigger
and
badder
Trained
to
fight
dudes
But
there
ain't
no
rules
out
here
And
I
don't
like
to
lose
Headbutt,
knife
cut,
axe
handle
Want
it
I'll
hit
you
with
a
fucking
xylophone
I
get
my
hands
on
it
Remain
calm
like
a
false
alarm
Fore'
this
blade
get
to
swinging
Like
a
wiper
arm
I
ain't
no
killer
but
It's
different
if
my
life
is
on
the
line
Cause'
I'm
gonna
make
sure
my
wife
And
my
kids
gonna
be
fine
About
the
time
you
gettin'
That
adrenaline
rush
Gotti,
Dolph,
Jeff,
Crown
PULLIN'
UP
IN
THE
TRUCK
Traylormade
And
we
ain't
making
a
fuss
and
such
If
it
was
on
sight
Then
why
the
fuck
you
talking
to
us?
Bitch,
let's
fight
I
don't
really
care
about
nothing
Sign
language
Throwing
these
punches
And
you
can
update
Google
translate
But
you
understand
these
hands
When
they
fucking
say
something
Fuck
talk,
let's
run
it
Fuck
talk,
let's
run
it
Fuck
talk,
let's
run
it
Fuck
talk,
let's
run
it
Let's
run
it
1 Free My Soul
2 Devil Out Today
3 Amen
4 Demon
5 My Peace
6 Lets Run It (feat. George Young)
7 Fine By Me
8 Moving On Up
9 Yonder I Go
10 Control
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