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Cry
Lord forgive me for my sins But may I
strike down an get vengeance Murder my homeboy, why you doin like that Niggas getting churched up, time for the
get back Found him last night, four shots in his back No leads to the
case, Triple C's will handle that, just bought a
new swo? In the
streets I'm sworn It's time for the
murder ride, all on board Give me them sticks, s-k, s-ks, m-11s When the
hammer fall That's for the
trigger pull Another maggot falls Split down in beu? What do witness's witness? Plus we handle my businesss Another clip of snitches While they looking at bitches Feel like I'm brainwashed To finally ?
Caught 8
bodies in four weeks I'm on fire 'Cause I
want you to cry I'm killin your gleam I'm sending your team They killin for me Just like Saddum Hussein Just offered your head It's on my camera phone You cant picture me dead Am I
Christian or Muslim Or just addicted to hustlin My daddy don't love me Mama fightin an fussin Now I'm choppin the
rocks Niggas pockets on sow ell Man I'm pimpin them hoes Givin the
new pistols to hoes Graduated from ?
Rappin for waves of people Ya I
want you to cry, ya look at me cookin that ether Rollin down your block, 3
deep, got my pistol in my lap See me underneath the
sink I
ain't come to die, I
ain't come to talk, boy I
came to see you cry Let me see you off Now cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, nigga cry, cry, cry So we back in the
game Back on the
dock Port of Miami, blood hound for the
rock I'm getting that money Niggas trackin to kill us Get on my own killas Get my own niggas to kill em I'm spending new money So don't bother my bitch I'm getting jewel money You niggas ain't nigga rich I'm in the
yacht See me I'm talkin fifty feet Don't talk cars, bitch I
got fifty fleets I'm in the
han ron? Witnesses takin the
fire Ain't no snitchin my brother It's called you takin the
dive They shootin at me, so I'm shootin at them I'm shootin the
locus, I'm shootin to win The
winner is me, I
want you to cry, I
want you to scream, just want you to die I
want you to fly, I
need a
prayer, when I'm satisfied, just to live another day Rollin down your block, 3
deep, got my pistol in my lap See me underneath the
sink I
faint come to die, I
faint come to talk, boy I
came to see you cry Let me see you off Now cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, nigga cry, cry, cry I'm mentioned for killin Got your name on my list Ya I'm bumpin your crib, I'm fuckin your bitch I
put her to sleep, then I
think of myself Call in evil things that I
can do in my wealth Is that a
bitch, I'm getting work, I
never spare a
bitch You getting murdered, in bloody gloves, with bloody shirt Tiger in my eyes, bitch you know who done the
dirt When I
left I
had a
whole hundred in the
magazine Now there none in the
magazine It was a
guy so he died at least a
hundred time Looked him in his eyes right before I
made him cry
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