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1:

Never duck another mother fucker it
Never duck another fucker
Nigga better it
put the in killa mode
For a foe can never get
with a gorilla know
Killa syllable
yo biblical ritual the to get rid
Of yo pain hearing pitiful game,
this is political
Deep in the pit of yo let it rain
a unforgettable aim
Nigga lookin' for a spot to
Cause the that you killed meant a lot to us
Buck instead I'm lookin for a cock to
a nigga like he was rockin' a swastika
You can do it but you it cause lockin' up
get your ride on nigga is you rock or
of luck,
you're really gonna need it hella
Mother fucker let the erupt, Box him up
I wanna be the one
to get a meter in the gut
I wanna be the one to with another milli
cut up In the middle I'm a sick
And And I meant it
when I said it you that?
(Hell fuckin' yeah)
you wanna get in trouble
With a like the Teccanina
if your lookin' a enemy bust
We don't stop and take a minute
we

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Hey son what the are you duckin' from?
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They come bets to fight fuckin'one
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Say some punks around and some buckin'
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Spray guns might result in you some
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2:

Never let a hatin' mother
see ya
Bleed the chest no regret
A fun day caper a paper
So I can read the I can dig it you can dig it
Put a nigga in the grave if he or penetrate
The of love
a nigga if you steppin to me
You never benefit
Nigga if I start it Imma it
Run up on a fucka
while he fuckin' a
Put a bullet in her head while she suckin' the
a bit of evidence baby it's irrelevant
You got it with yo that's the luck of the grit
Bring pain 2 everyone in your face the bane
You bury some its mother fuckin'
we carry
If you don't you're insane or very
Teccanina's too rough (too rough), too (too hard), too tough (too tough), you scarred (you scarred)
cause a nigga
A mother fuckin' round will
Fuckin' around with the killa and shit.
If you really do it nigga we can step into
Put us up against some mother
and we thru it
Fuck a buck a nigga
if he think he's a
Meant I when I said it you remember
(hell mother yeah)
You wanna get in trouble
With a nigga like the
if you're lookin' like a enemy,
We ever stop and take a minute
we jus,

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Hey son the fuck are you duckin' from?
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They come to fight every fuckin'one
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Say some punks around and buckin' guns
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Spray guns might in you bussin' some
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3:

Get by the Tech 9 handgun
Now I'm on the out run
Flowin' the beginning hot will done
wit a crazy insane warlord
Punks wanna trip but know
I'm too mother fuckin'
Deadly ticking a time bomb
Fuckin' with me you you were in Vietnam
I explode aint nuttin left
but remains for those who are
For fuckin' wit a insane
Mentally minded mad fuckin' mad man
is out to
Sinkin' punks like quick
and poppin'
Any that bucks up bring a body bag
If you get fucked up
it is you little bitch made
nigga runnin'
When I'm playin' with the
of an uzi a twelve
Really don't matter many die
When the shot gun
From 2 block, hood 2 hood
2 street boy you can't fuck with me
So 4 those who chose 2 up and talk shit
ya bitch your little ass got lit
I wanna be the one
to get a milla in the gut
I be the one to hit'em with another milli
cut up In the middle I'm a little
And And I meant it
when I it you remember that?
(Hell fuckin' yeah)
You don't get in trouble
With a like the Teccanina
if your lookin' like a bust
We don't ever stop and a minute
we just

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Hey son what the are you duckin' from?
(BREATHE!)
They come bets to fight every
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Say punks around and some buckin' guns
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guns might result in you bussin' some
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