its coon season for redneck cops hunting niggas blasting multiple shots
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its coon season for redneck cops hunting niggas blasting multiple shots
So i got my nine to buck n glock, so u dont have nothin to do wit luck
whether you duck or not you still getting shot dispose of yo body before yo blood clot
Now, Shut ya Bloodclot Mouth, Batty Boy, We Ride,
The Gemstar Root Canal, Take A Little Off The Side.
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swollow your pride or get burned alive the hot steel skin your hide
that's what happens in the New World Order when you dont abide
my purpose is to search proof I never lied
you got shot yo mother never cried the living dead deserve a lead in the head
that's why we tattoo knowledge on zombies permanent scars charred as homage
I throw lines in a wucorp. homepage,too young to have knowledge,nevermind my fuckin age
My techinque penetrates harder then the techs i keep
im more concered about the words and not the digits, got my hands on both sides stroking the triggers lying on my back im the rapper you cant kill, got a name on the bullet insert your name here
i show you no respect, Treazon ack like Max Cady from Cape Fear
punchlines get ya nose lookin like Rudolph the muthafuckin' Reindeer's
...fire.
imma leave you feeling pain when ya smile, put a verse to ya mouth and it turns to a frown dont be flooping on the court and search for a foul, nothing you can say would be hurting my style
conviction no need for a trial, fuck the 40 oz. I sip from acid vials, hit'em up with a line they pressin redial, they'd have better luck drownin a crocadile
I aint come from no broken home
String attached to da crib we was holdin on