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This is you're tellin me, okay
It all comes to this huh? Okay
This is what you fuckin me?
That is it? Okay (GRRRRRRRRRR)

How many slugs should I plug into yo' chest it's get filled
Since you ain't got else to do but get killed
Been a fiend every I found out how a slaughter taste
Empty a clip of hollow tips into yo' face

'Cause that's the type of shit that I'm on
Collect my dough, make the hit and I'm gone
I ain't never got's to about the aim
Infrared, to your head, make sure, I hit him in the brain

BLAOW! One mo' time for luck - for what?!
He was dead, what the fuck?!
I be, breakin' my shit up OFF in a
When I don't see, but SOFT in a nigga

Fuckin' coward, I wonder how it -
To have to look at your moms - squeal, I hit her with the steel
I'll, that's how a nigga shit up
Believe whoever I hit up, will get up

Tell me, how goin' down nigga
If I'm bein' a clown nigga (yeah)
Take a couple of rounds nigga, I keep a toast close
In case I gotta turn the rest of yo' peeps into

Fuck it I'm for combat, with a gat
That'll make any nigga, become a meal for the rats
There be nothin' left of money but a soupbone
Big Motherfuckin' DMX from the home

Niggaz don't what they say when they talk
Niggaz lean a certain kind of way when walk
Niggaz don't mean what they say when they
Niggaz lean a certain kind of way when they

Since the first day in it, I made a to myself
I was gonna make it happen, that's the way I
You Philly never scared, play the cards we dealt
Doin' it my way, you bitches strugglin' for

I hear your and your so-called beefs
But a different story any time we meet in the streets
I'm fully in it bitch, your shit is to me
We can it, go 'head let you warm up the crowd for me

I hate to even be like this, bring it out
To the truth it excites me, I scream it out
Sick with it, ain't a bitch that can get
Admit it, I'm that you can't live wid'dit

And I'ma keep it comin as I'm here
Pitbull, back at'cha neck, I'm them cheer
E-V-E is what they need in life, I'm bout mine
Now I'm done wit'chu, fuck out my face, my time

Bitches don't mean what say when they talk
Bitches lean a certain kind of way when they
Bitches don't mean what they say when talk
Bitches lean a certain of way when they walk

Nahh! Uh, yeah,
I got a wet haze, coke, and a p-blow
But y'all missin the point like a free throw shot
Get it? This ain't some'n you learn, this is some and you

Turn it up and me somethin' to burn
That boy is a hell of a man
your life like a cell phone, so try to get a helluva plan
'Cause most dudes the hood broke

A couple knew what they was doin, so they came back like coke
Down they'll tell you 'Kiss is good folk (that's right)
Up North I hit my niggaz off with smoke
Out West they with me, now I'm back hard

I'm just worried bout the rats that's in my yard
Hated by many, confronted by
I trust two guys, God, and one is my gun
is the nice guy, 'Kiss is the monster

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Cowards don't mean what they say when talk
Cowards lean a certain kind of way they walk
don't mean what they say when they talk
Cowards lean a kind of way when they walk

cowards!

Niggaz can't be fuckin' serious, niggaz pussy
pussy - y'all don't like it? BRING IT, BITCH!
Just a somethin' man, to let y'all know
To niggaz know man, matter of

Matter of fact y'all niggaz, excuse my man!
Straight up y'all niggaz, my back!
I got no rap for no sucka-ass niggaz!

time motherfuckin' champ!
Five times! BITCH! Touch that! Then back!
Motherfucker!

A nigga had this rap shit
I'm out..