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Sticks and stones may break my bones
But this MAC-11 take his soul
Tag his toe, burn the pipe
They don't know, they learn tonight
Tie him up, pour some gasoline on him
Light him up five Xan bars with the lean
Got me high as fuck
Wish I could bring Pun back, blaow, nigga
Run that 'Til they let Remmy out
We gon' let these semis out
Wish I could bring Stacks back, Chad
Let that MAC clap 'Til they free Biggavel
Gotta give you niggas hell
Blicky make that nigga yell
Beam hit his knees
Made him scream, when that nigga fell
Shootout with the law
Or the morgue 'fore I sit in jail
Niggas say they lovе me
But I can see it in these niggas еyes
They don't wish me well
I don't need their company
They smilin' when a nigga fell
Seein' that I'm poppin' in the shots
I'm like the Durell
Order stitches for these snitches
Dead men tell no tales
Diggin' ditches for these niggas
Toss 'em in, so well
Drive-by, leave him in the street, nigga
Road kill
HBA, gold fronts, let me guess, "So trill"?
Nigga, this is New York, make the wrong move
And the goons let the tool spark
(Brooklyn) Work hard, move salt
8 Ball like pool holes
Cracked like the pavement
Diesel like the gas station
Trap out the basement
Blow in the Pyrex, mask on our faces
Let 'em act sketch
Bet this lead will erase 'em