| Heartbeat
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| Heartbeat
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| Heartbeat
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| Breathe nigga, breathe
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| Oh, Twista told you don’t make him mad
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| You won’t like me when I’m mad, I’m a motherfucking beast
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| Try nigga, I’mma ride nigga, you still alive nigga
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| Gon' die nigga, gon' drop, cause ain’t no room at the top
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| Walk in the room like I’m 'Pac, bringing you doom when I rock
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| Its suicide nigga, blood stains nigga, nuts hang nigga
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| Bust them motherfuckers from my black, mustang nigga
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| Yes I shot them with the pound, got them with the rounds
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| Hollow point to lay his motherfucking body on the ground
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| Now you breathing and shaking cold, hoping that god don’t take your soul
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| With two bitch straps and a vest is just the only way to roll
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| Now if you don’t wanna die, then I suggest you better try
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| Breathe hard, hold on to your life, fight nigga
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| Can you feel your, heartbeat?
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| You still got a, heartbeat
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| They can take away your, heartbeat
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| Be strong nigga, breathe nigga breathe
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| Can you feel your, heartbeat?
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| You still got a, heartbeat
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| They can take away your, heartbeat
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| Don’t die nigga, breathe nigga breathe
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| A demon in the club, got them leaning in the club
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| Hit them with the screwed voice, I got her screaming in the club
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| Pull up on the sista, according to the scripture
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| I’mma break 'em off again, when I metamorph into twista
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| Shit, I’m coming with the pistol, when I gotta kill 'em up
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| Apocalyptic I’mma get 'em, when I hit 'em up
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| Fill his body up wit holes, and the terror that will follow
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| Will have a nigga hit the deck, when I send it up
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| Put the pipe to your dome, I don’t give a fuck about right from wrong
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| I get in the club, a nigga be feeling so bold
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| But if a nigga talk shit, I’ll go right for the chrome
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| Then when you come back, come and see me do it worse
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| I’mma shoot the vehicle up put your body in a hearse
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| Bring you back alive like the bullets was a curse
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| Making the drive or put the ride in reverse
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| Don’t wanna die again better get up in the wind
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| Cuz a nigga kinda handy with the black four fin
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| Or I gotta hit him wit the millimeter nine or the rhyme
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| Either way it’ll be a flat line
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| Can you feel your, heartbeat?
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| You still got a, heartbeat
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| They can take away your, heartbeat
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| Be strong nigga, breathe nigga breathe
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| Can you feel your, heartbeat?
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| You still got a, heartbeat
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| They can take away your, heartbeat
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| Don’t die nigga, breathe nigga breathe
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| You still alive nigga |