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No one here's gonna get to go to heaven...
The first one to speak be the first one to leave
Get your loved ones gagged and bound in bed sheets.
Six deep full heap best be quick on the draw
You's a snitch you's a xxxxx you get left where you are.
I roll with killa's who got strikes dealers who catch cases
Skinheads and mohicans tattoos on their faces.
Bring it 'til your dead bass is get to bumpin' your gun
All these cowards talk xxxx all these cowards gonna run.
I'm not one got my gun got the handle whipped out
It all goes down you only go for yourself.
Not me i can't call it i'd die for the team
Smoking sacks in the shack getting high with the team.
Let it fly with the beam infra-red on your head
Every last muthafucka wanna leave me for dead.
Can't be happy that i'm livin' you pray that i fall
But i'm a dead man walking i ain't livin' at all!
All the time that you hate it's time that you waste
Wake up fucken wet with a 9 to your face.
In any case hit the brakes you're doing too much
My heart's blacker than the grip in the grip that i clutch.
Who wants what? it goes down right here in your town
I swear to god i'm not laughing with a permanent frown.
Don't make a sound i spit rounds leave your dick in the dirt
Shotgun with the shotgun aimed at your heart.
It gets worse i been cursed smash your life like a verse
Weed blast weed mask when we drive thru' your turf.
Nobody came to talk ain't nobody playin' games
Kickin' everybody's xxx cross out everbody's name.
Fucken lame that's how it goes xxxx wax and xxxx shows
Fuck the track xxxx the mic' xxxx hoes and xxxx bro's!
Do yourself a favor and keep your thoughts to yourself
I'm sellin' drugs to my label and my label blew up without help.
Not taking xxxx from anybody leavin' spouses in tears
You'll get mangled if we tangle i'll be poundin' the peel.
3 chips who got next? let's go you get stomped
Anytime any place anywhere that you want.
Hold your tongue son you slip you get fucked
At your show in the parking lot fightin' won't take long.
Leave your whole gash flappin' know why it has happened
I love to watch you fall like freeman loves watchin' patton.
Why the xxxx would i die and live to please you
Keepin' company with thugs and drugs and heat too.
Speed bump head slice we aint travelin' light
As i hit the dipstick bring a tear to my eye.
I stay high do or die finding peace in myself
You live a lie run and hide die with everyone else.
Fuck the world kill 'em all and this you can trust
Cuz muthafuckas hit the dirt when muthafuckas hit the dust.
1234567 no one here's gonna get to go to heaven...

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