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Evil lurks in the mind of mad men
I have to call, ****e 1 to put in work
Yeah, straight mother***kin'
East Bay killa in the house
****e mother***kin' 1
That's how you do it
You just mobb up on a *****
And shoot him in his mother***kin' head
And drag him out the car
And get your mother***kin' mobb on
Yeah, mother***kin' G ****
Jumpin' off tonight
Mother***kin' fire
Beotch
Kill 'em off like dis
****e 1 dem say him born II die
Kill 'em off like dat
****e 1 dem say him [unverified]
My gat scream fire
The bullet told me shoot that mother***ker he's a liar
I talk to my 380 like a ***** on the stroll
When *****z try to **** me, I haul off and let her hoe, kill 'em all
I can't be ***ked in this game, I'ma psychopath
My AK, told me to shove him up some *****z ***
I'm havin' long conversations with Mr. Millimeter
He's one of my best friends, ***** *** ***** eater
And Missus Mossberg, livin' up in that back trunk
You know that old school *****, she like to get in funk
It's splittin' mother***kers by the seams
My grandaddy Mr. AR-15, said he was my only family
Shoot straight, and please don't jam me
My own Glock pistol whipped me in my ***kin' head
'Cause he said, I wouldn't buy the infrared
Got in a fight at a club, my gat started walkin'
Told me to shut the ***k up and let him do the talkin'
I woke up, and it was sick to see them guts
From my strap tell me ****e mother***ker
You're born II die
One to the chest and one to the dome
Well if them *****z catch you slippin' then yo' *** is gone
(Born II die)
Aim yo best for the head so yo' brains get blown
Well, if them *****z catch you slippin' then yo' *** is gone
Kill 'em off like dis
****e 1 dem say him born II die
Kill 'em off like dat
****e 1 dem say him [unverified]
Legal Glocks and Barettas and the Uzi thangs
And if the **** jump off I'm killin' everythang
Don't be actin' like no ***** when the funk is on
'Cause if them *****z catch you slippin' then yo' *** is gone
One for the Glock, two for the clip
Bullets in yo' *** make you hop and skip
*****z who ride, strap on the side
Open up your chest bout this ***kin' wide
This ain't no TV, you don't wanna see me
I split your cranium so mother***kin' easy
Leavin' you bloody dead and shot
My Glock goosed up your body like the mother***kin' dreadlock
So, get yo' *** home 'fore you catch some slugs
Brain runnin' down the drain like the L.A. floods
Don't be ***kin' with the SPI
I'm tellin' you mother***kers I was born II die
One to the chest and one to the dome
Well if them *****z catch you slippin' then yo' *** is gone
(Born II die)
Aim yo' best for the head so yo' brains get blown
Well if them *****z catch you slippin' then yo' *** is gone
Kill 'em off like dis
****e 1 dem say him born II die
Kill 'em off like dat
****e 1 dem say him [unverified]
One eighty seven Crew *** ***** from the Bay
AK spray, beat your dead body as it lay
On the concrete die in one beat of the heart
Seven day old *** body smell a little tart
Pull up to your bumper with a fully loaded magazine
Robbin your mother***kin' *** clean
Blow the heart out a mother***ker back
***** **** on his self, when I pull out my strap
Got a chrome fo' five, bout nine in the clip
In two [unverified] days, begin to mobb and dip
It's just another tale of some gangsta ****
Where *****z murder in the first from a verse that spit
***** *** *****z, expire, retire
Stab him in the throat with the Dayton spoke wire
So, don't get caught up in the mix
I, let you mother***kers know quick, I'm born II die
One to the chest and one to the dome
Well, if them *****z catch you slippin' then yo' *** is gone
(Born II die)
Aim yo best for the head so yo' brains get blown
Well, if them *****z catch you slippin' then yo' *** is gone
Kill 'em off like dis
****e 1 dem say him born II die
Kill 'em off like dat
****e 1 dem say him [unverified]
Yeah, *****
Straight walkin' up on a mother***ker
And takin' his **** with a AK-47 *****
Get yo' **** 'cause it's on
Tell you hoe you gon' be back
Uh, ***** gon' give up his ****
Or he gon' catch a mother***kin' slug
Yeah, you gon' catch a mother***kin' slug
Uh, ****e 1 in the mother***kin' house
Straight killin' 'em all
He, he, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Mother***kers
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