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Ha Ha
Gun Off Safety
Guard Yah Mothafuckin Grill


{Cha},Gun Stay Wit Me,Come Get Yah One Way Ticket To Gun Play City,And Come Play Wit Me
In The Land Of The Hornet,Be A Man When Its Swarmin
{Cha}No Arm & Hammer,Just Hammers & Arms
And We Bormin No Mo Bandans,Just Stockings & Leg Warmers,Over The Eyes To Hide Like Thighs{Surprise}
Im In Yah Place With Pillows Over Your Face
Let The Feathers Protect You From The Metal {Taha}
Paramedics Get Payed To Try
& The pall bearers Get Nothing To Carry Ya,They Should Drop You
Pick Up Where I Left Off
Bodies On The Step,Yall Gotta Walk Around That
I Did When I Crept Off
Head By My Bitch In My Town We Call It Ducked-Off
She Cook Chicken & 8balls
No Pool Ball,No Rules Dawg,No Shoes Dawgs
But Them Shells'll Knock Yah Shoes Off
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Ooo That Boy Den Got His Head Knocked Clean Up Off Of His Motherfuckin Shoulder{Naw Look At Him}
So Now Its Over{Naw Look At Him} {Naw Look At Him}
Ooooooo That Boy Den Got His Head Knocked Clean up Off Of His Motherfuckin Shoulder{Naw Look At Him} {Naw Look At Him} {Naw Look At Him}
So Now Its Over
Yeah


Ima Mob This Bitch Out
Black Cloths,Black Guns,Black Bullet Holes,Raspberry Floors,Burgundy Walls,Red Windows
Dead Homies,Dead kin Folk,Stright N.O.
Makein No Mistake,I Let Them Know
Im From Eagle,Right Next To The Scope
Think Im Slow,Think Not
I Bang Out Hoe
I Got The Clips That Hang Out To
No Kerfew
Nigga Ill Murk You
Thats What I Would Do
Put Work On Yah Block,I See How Much Yah Hood Do
I Kid U Not When The Barrel Get Hot
I Pop Like Why Not
I Work That,Cock Back Like Tom Mock {Box Box}
Game Over,No More Seconds On The Clock,Stop
I Geta Still Frame Shot Of Him
Drop Him While He Still Runnin
God Damn
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And Wayne Got Somin For The Who It May Concerners
Stap So Many Burners Im A Furnas
No These Arent Ornaments,No Decorations
Im Waitin For The Right Arms And Legs To Come Through Shacky {Yeah}
1 2 Mayday,Ima Soldier Baby
Awol You Need To Stay Away
The Game Get To Deep For Little Niggas & They Cant Stay
Get Upin That Trunk With Cedrick,They You Betta Vacate
Mack 11 Ak,Duce Duce In The Tray,Smoke Yah
Put Yah Butt In The Tray
Ashes To Ashes,Dust To Dust
Here Today,Gone Tomorrow
Faster Than Rabbits,Fuck
Yah Caskest Shut
I Dash & Duck The Federal Mutts
I Hit Him With Somin He Will Never Get Up
But,Let Him Get Up Then I Metal Him Up
& Then I Bet A Million He Will Never Get Up
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Ha Ha    Gun Off Safety    Guard Yah Mothafuckin Grill          {Cha},Gun Stay Wit Me,Come Get Yah One Way Ticket To Gun Play City,And Come Play Wit Me   In The Land Of The Hornet,Be A Man When Its Swarmin   {Cha}No Arm & Hammer,Just Hammers & Arms   And We Bormin No Mo Bandans,Just Stockings & Leg Warmers,Over The Eyes To Hide Like Thighs{Surprise}   Im In Yah Place With Pillows Over Your Face   Let The Feathers Protect You From The Metal {Taha}   Paramedics Get Payed To Try   & The pall bearers Get Nothing To Carry Ya,They Should Drop You   Pick Up Where I Left Off   Bodies On The Step,Yall Gotta Walk Around That   I Did When I Crept Off   Head By My Bitch In My Town We Call It Ducked-Off   She Cook Chicken & 8balls   No Pool Ball,No Rules Dawg,No Shoes Dawgs   But Them Shells'll Knock Yah Shoes Off   Like         Ooo That Boy Den Got His Head Knocked Clean Up Off Of His Motherfuckin Shoulder{Naw Look At Him}   So Now Its Over{Naw Look At Him} {Naw Look At Him}   Ooooooo That Boy Den Got His Head Knocked Clean up Off Of His Motherfuckin Shoulder{Naw Look At Him} {Naw Look At Him} {Naw Look At Him}   So Now Its Over   Yeah         Ima Mob This Bitch Out   Black Cloths,Black Guns,Black Bullet Holes,Raspberry Floors,Burgundy Walls,Red Windows   Dead Homies,Dead kin Folk,Stright N.O.   Makein No Mistake,I Let Them Know   Im From Eagle,Right Next To The Scope   Think Im Slow,Think Not   I Bang Out Hoe   I Got The Clips That Hang Out To   No Kerfew   Nigga Ill Murk You   Thats What I Would Do   Put Work On Yah Block,I See How Much Yah Hood Do   I Kid U Not When The Barrel Get Hot   I Pop Like Why Not   I Work That,Cock Back Like Tom Mock {Box Box}   Game Over,No More Seconds On The Clock,Stop   I Geta Still Frame Shot Of Him   Drop Him While He Still Runnin   God Damn    Like               And Wayne Got Somin For The Who It May Concerners    Stap So Many Burners Im A Furnas   No These Arent Ornaments,No Decorations   Im Waitin For The Right Arms And Legs To Come Through Shacky {Yeah}   1 2 Mayday,Ima Soldier Baby   Awol You Need To Stay Away   The Game Get To Deep For Little Niggas & They Cant Stay   Get Upin That Trunk With Cedrick,They You Betta Vacate   Mack 11 Ak,Duce Duce In The Tray,Smoke Yah   Put Yah Butt In The Tray   Ashes To Ashes,Dust To Dust   Here Today,Gone Tomorrow   Faster Than Rabbits,Fuck   Yah Caskest Shut   I Dash & Duck The Federal Mutts   I Hit Him With Somin He Will Never Get Up   But,Let Him Get Up Then I Metal Him Up   & Then I Bet A Million He Will Never Get Up   Like
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