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Who is this I see?

Comin' through it's like 3

On the a.m.

I'ma rob this nigga

When I'm done

I'ma slay 'im

For bein' stupid

Like comin' through

After 1 or 2

And havin' a gun that he couldn't get to yeah

That's what I'll do

Foolish niggaz learn the hard way

And I teach 'em

Be in the wrong place at the wrong time

And I reach 'em

Like take a stand niggaz test you

When yo gun goes off

So I keep 'em scatterin' like roaches

When the light comes on

>From night 'til dawn

Right from wrong

Oh no way

357 slugs wit' a snub nose trey-8

Settin' all them issues straight

Squashin' all beefs

To the point where the police

Flockin' all streets

They got me trapped off in a buildin'

You know how dat go

I stay fuckin' wit' a hood rat

'Til I run up in a rap ho

Go through the hall way

See police, face to face

But bein' I'm tellin' you the story

Means I caught another piece

It's either you or me

And more than likely

It's gon' be you, then me

Feel me yo

Day 2 of the saga

This fuckin' drama, continues

I'm wakin' up like every 2 hours

Lookin' out my windows

Plus I keep the 4-4 pointed at the door
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Just in case

They wanna bust in I'll bust them

And I'm gunnin' for the face

What a waste of potential

Is what my teachers used to tell me

'You can always get a job'

That weak shit they tried to sell me

Got me nowhere but broke and

Fucked up in the game

But now I got a name

And niggaz know my name

Knock at the door

'Police, we're lookin' for a man

Who killed a couple of cops last night

And the reward is 10 grand'

I play like a bitch

It's just me here, and I'm not dressed

And that guy sounds kinda dangerous

I hope you make an arrest

That was a close one

Now I know I gotta get outta, the city

'Cuz I'm hotta then lava

I'll holla tomorro'

Hit my dog on the horn he like

'Fuck you done did?

They done ran up in my crib nigga

Pattin' down my kid'

Put the harness on the dog

Load up the weapons

Murder's on my mind

No half-steppin'

Mother fuckers want war

You can get it

'Cuz I'm tired of runnin'

Remember me as the nigga that

Died gunnin'

Kamikaze mission

C-4 strapped to the chest

Run up in that joint raw dog

Fuck the vest

They can keep theirs

Because it won't be the slugs

That'll kill 'em

It'll be the raw o' the C-4

'Cuz I'm bringin' down the building

When I go

I'm takin' a bunch of the mother fuckers wit' me

I aint sittin' around

Waitin' for them faggot niggaz to come and get me

I'll bring it to 'em

Service wit' a smile

What nigga?

Didn't know a dog wit' rabies

Was in the cut nigga?

But now that you finally findin' out

What this shit means

I'm at the precinct

On 116th

Run up in there open up my jacket

You mother fuckers lookin' for me?

Well here I am

Now you comin' wit' me

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