| Look 'em in the face say rest in peace
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| Blood on ya mouth and ya spittin out teeth
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| Now you tryna be tight when you used to wanna to beef
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| If you ain’t gon fess muhfucka don’t speak
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| Gotta whole lotta ex-teammates I’ma cremate
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| Stompin and pissin and spittin all over yo remains
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| I’m a dirty young kreep
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| Fucked in the brain and I’m in ya back seat
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| Don’t give a motherfuck what they say about me
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| Weak ass bitch
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| Livin on ig
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| Suck another rapper dick like a real wannabe
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| You should get a life of your own maybe
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| See I’m really on some other shit hoe don’t twist
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| Everybody thinkin' they can spit like this
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| Put em all in a coffin and ima bout to hit the nail on the head and bury these
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| Motherfuckers in they own shit
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| Put em in a hole in the ground
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| Tired of this bullshit, now I’m on the down-low
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| Creeping while you sleeping
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| Trick or treating with my lights low
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| Put em in a hole in the ground
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| Tired of this bullshit, now I’m on the down-low
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| Creeping while you sleeping
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| Trick or treating with my lights low
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| Put em in a hole in the ground
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| Tired of this bullshit, now I’m on the down-low
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| Creeping while you sleeping
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| Trick or treating with my lights low
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| Put em in a hole in the ground
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| Tired of this bullshit, now I’m on the down-low
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| Creeping while you sleeping
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| Trick or treating with my lights low
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| Put em in a hole in the ground
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| Groundin myself with my own 2 feet down on the flo see the dirt in between all
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| my toes
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| Thinkin bout shit that I know that I shouldn’t be thinkin about but it come and
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| it go
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| Should I be doin more with the gift that I was given by Buddha and all his
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| disciples
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| Some of the time I be thinkin so much that it lead me to biting the tip of my
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| rifle
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| But I really got say
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| That at the end of the day when I got my Henny or Corona and kick back
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| And think back
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| Fuck I wouldn’t change a thang
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| And I’m a lucky mothafucka with alot on my plate
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| And now I’m in the game
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| We shoot the shit about the same thing
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| The schema da posse puttin on fa my name
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| And when I look around
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| The underground
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| Shits the same
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| Maybe one day
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| Youll think outside the box
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| Put em in a hole in the ground
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| Tired of this bullshit, now I’m on the down-low
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| Creeping while you sleeping
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| Trick or treating with my lights low
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| Put em in a hole in the ground
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| Tired of this bullshit, now I’m on the down-low
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| Creeping while you sleeping
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| Trick or treating with my lights low
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| Put em in a hole in the ground
 | 
| Tired of this bullshit, now I’m on the down-low
 | 
| Creeping while you sleeping
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| Trick or treating with my lights low
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| Put em in a hole in the ground
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| Tired of this bullshit, now I’m on the down-low
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| Creeping while you sleeping
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| Trick or treating with my lights low
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| Put em in a hole in the ground |