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Nigga you gots to... Nigga you better... Nigga you better... Come on Mark ass niggas grab your shit because it's on And if you ain't come to get down then just get gone Big Leg' is up in the house and I'm about to bring it on So nigga bring your white or just get hung for bringing in brown Who the fuck is Dream 'cause if it Was I'd be the motherfuckin' Sandman Puttin' niggas to sleep like so with my bare hands The nigga from the hood gettin' wet and wet Blacker than the lacquer that you find on your living room set So nigga don't fuck around 'cause I ain't scratchable I know you wants to find my fuckin' head but it's detachable So nigga what is you askin' for? One to the dome or should I just reload the chrome and blast some mo'? Hittin' every nigga up until there's mo' dead With the .44 layin' 'em down on they forehead Hittin' every nigga up until there's mo' dead With the .44 layin' 'em down on they forehead Hittin' every nigga up until there's mo' dead With the .44 layin' 'em down on they forehead So pack up your shit and retire fool 'Cause come June I'ma set your world on Nigga you gots to... Oh no I can't be faded, I know you hoes hatin' 'Cause I be bustin' shots with the nine millimeter nickel-plated It can't be debated 1993, Mo' murder, killer ungraded And motherfucker it's already been stated For your ass to bring it on but you hesitated My nigga, my loc, my homie, I can't be imitated Niggas be sick all up on my dick and player haters hate it So get the gat, load the fuckin' clip nigga 'Cause these busta ass niggas wanna trip nigga Bustin' shots in the classic as we flip nigga Steady gettin' fucked up off the dip nigga It ain't shit nigga So what the fuck is you talkin' 'bout? Bumpin' your gums runnin' mouth after mouth So pass the Swisher Sweet so I can get higher And watch your ass 'cause I wanna set your... On fire On fire On fire On fire How can I kill a motherfuckin' busta, let me... How can I kill a motherfuckin' busta, let me... How can I kill a motherfuckin' busta, let me count the ways Blast his motherfuckin' ass for days and days and days and days Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, lick a shot, blop blop Every motherfuckin' busta got the chop Word to the motherfuckin' Peterman Got a gang of niggas ready to bust a gang of caps when I see the man Ooh, now what you hoes wanna do? Ooh, run and get your punk ass crew Cool, I got a gang of bullets too Fool, one for him, one for you Quick fast to the ass Niggas be laughin', dyin' slow When I be lettin' the .22 plus .22 go boom Yeah, boom, come again, boom boom Watch a motherfucker hit the floor again Real rugged, rough and original Comin' from the G-H-E-double T-O Known as the glory 1993 Niggas be gettin' smoked with that Bullshit in case you didn't know, hoe So if you plan to come down then call me Syke, yeah 'Cause I'ma set your world on... Yeah Come on Come on Send fire through this Come on Konvicts in this motherfucker y'all Big motherfuckin' Mike and Three motherfuckin' Two Yeah P.D. on the motherfuckin' boom Bringin' that noise for y'all ass The Southern way, no other way Fuck what another say Come on