| If they’re taking what you earned and you always getting burned
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| Put their face on the curb, you gots to bang bang
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| They wanna take what you got or they’re blowing up the spot
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| I don’t care if he’s a cop, you gots to bang bang
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| Jealousy is a bitch, if he twitch he’s a snitch
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| Trigger finger got the itch, you gots to bang bang
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| You wanna fuck with my gang?
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| We’ll be bringing you the pain
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| It ain’t ever gonna change
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| They say the pen’s like a sword right before my sawed-off shotty was born
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| Knock on your door, pop your entire mind on the floor
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| Murder the usual clients just to gain the acceptance
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| Of a circle of super tyrants in a race for weapons
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| Most popular of course the AK-47
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| Bought a dirty bomb for nine hundred K in North Yemen
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| We the shifty-faced personification of militants
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| Facilitate pistols spray incredible distance
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| Behind the scenes of intrigue and the cold technology
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| Orchestrated chaos catapult fear in society
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| Seeds are planted, deceit and evil seize the planet
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| Make your choice: feast or famine
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| We creep with cannons
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| And spray everything like a fire truck and such
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| Still smoking like somebody just sparked up a Dutch
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| Or the Branch Davidian compound around town
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| Doomsday can start now, motherfuck a count down
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| If they’re taking what you earned and you always getting burned
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| Put their face on the curb, you gots to bang bang
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| They wanna take what you got or they’re blowing up the spot
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| I don’t care if he’s a cop, you gots to bang bang
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| Jealousy is a bitch, if he twitch he’s a snitch
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| Trigger finger got the itch, you gots to bang bang
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| You wanna fuck with my gang?
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| We’ll be bringing you the pain
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| It ain’t ever gonna change
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| Recognise, analyze, mobilize, analyze the great white hope
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| Irish pope being canonized
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| The portrait’s painted, about to get sainted
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| Any single kingdom you from, I’ll reign it
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| The hustle been tainted, the plot’s been foiled
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| The whole world sold out, you all got spoiled
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| I spit that flame, I spark that fire
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| All the woods bow down and they call me sire
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| I’m the true peckerwood Caucasoid messiah
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| I’m a crazy baldhead, death’s when I retire
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| You can’t burn my kingdom if it’s made of fire
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| You was born from a bitch so you was born a liar
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| If they’re taking what you earned and you always getting burned
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| Put their face on the curb, you gots to bang bang
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| They wanna take what you got or they’re blowing up the spot
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| I don’t care if he’s a cop, you gots to bang bang
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| Jealousy is a bitch, if he twitch he’s a snitch
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| Trigger finger got the itch, you gots to bang bang
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| You wanna fuck with my gang?
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| We’ll be bringing you the pain
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| It ain’t ever gonna change
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| Yeah, I ain’t here to talk it out man, fuck a dialogue
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| I’m an enemy, you want a friend? |
| Go and buy a dog
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| If the methods to my madness is idiotic
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| And violence is a disease, then everybody in my city got it
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| I pack a banger and I hang around with crooks
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| Who run across the country making money off the books
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| I’m gluttonous and greedy just as hungry as it looks
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| I seen they wouldn’t feed me so I took it like a jux (gimme that!)
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| My eyes are open, head is racing forever
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| Got an army behind me, a federation of terror
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| They can blindly define me as the insomniac zombie
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| Who shot ya, look at ya, you remind me of Gandhi
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| It goes three times in the chest, point blank range
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| Forty-four right on the back like Danny Ainge
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| The cocaine makes my brain so strange
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| One up in the chamber, let the bullets go bang!
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| If they’re taking what you earned and you always getting burned
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| Put their face on the curb, you gots to bang bang
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| They wanna take what you got or they’re blowing up the spot
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| I don’t care if he’s a cop, you gots to bang bang
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| Jealousy is a bitch, if he twitch he’s a snitch
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| Trigger finger got the itch, you gots to bang bang
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| You wanna fuck with my gang?
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| We’ll be bringing you the pain
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| It ain’t ever gonna change |