Look Listen here Yeah I got em This for all them punk ass niggaz in this shit (I got em) If you a punk ass nigga you gon feel this in your heart (I got em) Fuck nigga
[Chorus] Motherfuck them niggaz I'ma burn them niggaz I'ma take them niggaz with me (With me) (4x)
[Verse 1] PT, baby If it was a fifth we'd all get fucked up These pussy niggaz got the game twist up Cause everybody hard, everybody real Everybody ballin, everybody kill Everybody slick, everybody smooth Everybody packin, what the fuck them niggaz gon' do Everybody pimpin, everybody mob Everybody bout to get motherfuckin robbed These niggaz got the wrong one, pistol whippin a big gun Extra clip with an attitude, what the fuck am I dog food? Bite the hand that feeds me cause I dont need these Cracker mother fuckers that I alway see constantly Try and compare me to, fuck nigga do what you do I'm the original, multi-dimensional But these ol pussy boys want to be pastor troy Bout to get blast on (?) fuckin mask on
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[Verse 2] Everybody wanna put violence in they rhyme They love 50 cent cause he got shot nine times But what about me? I done shot nine motherfuckers! Left a nigga in his yard for his mother I shot the brother, I shot the aunt I fucked the sister, I smoked a blunt I'm on a hunt for Red October Leave them niggaz bleedin blood out them Range Rovers Until its over, you know that I'm gunning We looking for niggaz thats frontin and stuntin My nigga imma be dumpin some shit (?) Russia Some shit that I got runs deep, gonna hush ya, nigga
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Compositores: Micah Le Var Troy (Troy Micah L), Mason ECAD: Obra #4881102