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We all gonna die telling soldier's stories |
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When I buck off the gun watch em all duck and run |
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P.E. number one, my Desert Eagle weighs a ton |
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We all gonna die telling soldier's stories |
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When I buck off the gun watch em all duck and run |
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P.E. number one, my Desert Eagle weighs a ton |
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I got fly bitches twice as hot as Ice La Fox |
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That'll get you sliced and popped for that icy watch |
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Y'all ****ing idiots could learn a lot about business |
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Y'all buying Benzes, I'm putting down payments on buildings |
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The king of the kidnappings and big ransoms |
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It's Ill Bill homie, I break atoms and spit anthems |
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We Mansons, grab automatics and throw tantrums |
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Show you how the **** we pop off the banger |
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He was an alchy with lots of coke |
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A perfect stranger like Balki Bartokomous |
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He saw the Glock, he froze, he fell to his knees, begged for his life |
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Said he was holding another ten keys with his wife |
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Told me her address, threw him in the trunk of the car |
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Got ten more bricks plus twenty thousand dollars |
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Robbed him of the bread, put the cocaine in the jar |
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Shot him in the head, took the yeyo then I'm gone |
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We all gonna die telling soldier's stories |
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When I buck off the gun watch em all duck and run |
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P.E. number one, my Desert Eagle weighs a ton |
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We all gonna die telling soldier's stories |
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When I buck off the gun watch em all duck and run |
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P.E. number one, my Desert Eagle weighs a ton |
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We place the O in the soldier, wear the mask for the psycho clique |
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My name embedded in the game like a microchip |
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You hear the name and you know that the mic get ripped |
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Psychorealm, LCN, and we don't like your shit |
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I keep my spit raw with street slang |
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I script all unauthorized biographies of sick dawgs |
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My block filled with the war stories |
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So we document the crazy lifestyles of the scarred homies |
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We psycho Mexicans, that's how we roll in cliques only |
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And got an arsenal to go against your sick army |
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The casualties of war from faculties that fall |
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The folklore turns real in a street assault |
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Soldiers dying in the killing fields |
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This a rap song, that street gang banging shit is really real |
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Don't get it confused, the city kills |
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I burn nine milli drills the enemy of warfare's get it ill |
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We all gonna die telling soldier's stories |
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When I buck off the gun watch em all duck and run |
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P.E. number one, my Desert Eagle weighs a ton |
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We all gonna die telling soldier's stories |
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When I buck off the gun watch em all duck and run |
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P.E. number one, my Desert Eagle weighs a ton |
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I reach my speech bitterly through every bitter release |
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Chasing demons out my mind to get rid of the beast |
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Walk across roads of lost souls, considered deceased |
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Then watch the puppet masters dangle strings litter the streets |
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The young man pulls his jeans, crease fitted his piece |
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By his belt buckle, grabbing his balls, gritting his teeth |
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Violent and lone, waiting just to settle his beef |
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His fate becomes a weight inside a heart so heavy with grief |
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Inside a cemetery children of the 70's sleep |
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Products of the 80's fight for Hell and Heaven each week |
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Dormant dreams and the doorways to never be reached |
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Now it's absolutely evident whenever we speak |
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For me to pick up all the pieces sick assault from a sicker soul |
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Watching girls sliding down a stripper pole sniffing blow |
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The drug game's a sport, it's not pick up ball |
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I got a five-year mando right next to my dick and balls |
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We all gonna die telling soldier's stories |
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When I buck off the gun watch em all duck and run |
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P.E. number one, my Desert Eagle weighs a ton |
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We all gonna die telling soldier's stories |
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When I buck off the gun watch em all duck and run |
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P.E. number one, my Desert Eagle weighs a ton |
