Tonalité : F minor
Intro 1
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Who is this I see,
Verse 1
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coming through, it's like 3 on the a.m
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I'ma rob this nigga, and when I'm done,
I'ma slay him
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For being stupid like,
comin' through after 1 or 2
And havin' a gun that he couldn't get to,
yeah, that one'll do
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Foolish niggas learn the hard way,
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then I teach 'em
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Be in the wrong place at the wrong time,
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then I reach 'em
Like Jigga said,
"Niggas test you when your gun goes warm"
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So I keep 'em scattering like roaches,
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when the light come on
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From night 'til dawn,
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right from wrong, hold no weight
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3- 57 slugs with a snub nose,
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trey eight
Settin' all them issues straight,
squashing all beefs
To the point where the police
was lockin' all streets
They got me trapped off in the building,
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but you know how that go
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I stay fucking with the hood rats,
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I run up in the rat hole
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Run through the hallway,
see police, face to face
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And being I'm telling you this story,
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means I caught another case
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Verse 2
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It's either you or me
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And more than likely, it's gonna be you,
than me
Aiight? Feel me yo
Verse 3
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Day 2 of the saga,
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this fucking drama continues
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Waking up like every 2 hours,
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looking out my window
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Plus I keep the 4- 4 pointed
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at the door just in case
When they bust in,
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I bust them and I'm gunning for the face
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"What a waste of potential" is what
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my teachers used to tell me
"You can always get a job"
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and peep shit they tried to sell me
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Got me no where but broke
and fucked up in the game
D#
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But now I got a name,
and niggas know my name
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Knock of the door "Police! We're
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looking for a man,
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Who killed a couple of cops last night
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and the reward is ten grand"
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I play like a bitch "Its just me here,
and I'm not dressed
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And that guy sounds kind of dangerous,
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I hope you make an arrest"
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It was a close one, now I know I gotta
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get outta the city
'Cause I know I'm hotter than lava,
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I'll holla tomorrow
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Hit my dog on the horn,
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he like "Fuck, you done did?!
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They done ran up in my crib, nigga,
patting down my kid!"
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Verse 4
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Put the harness on the dog,
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load up the weapons
Murder's on my mind,
no half steppin'
Motherfuckers want war,
you can get it,
'Cause I'm tired of runnin',
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remember me as the nigga that died gunnin'
Kamikaze mission,
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C- 4 strapped to the chest
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Run up in that joint, raw dog,
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fuck the vest
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They can keep theirs,
because it won't be the slugs that'll kill 'em
It'll be the raw,
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or the C- 4 as I'm bringin' down the building
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When I go,
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taking a bunch of the motherfuckers with me
I ain't sitting around waiting for them fagot
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niggas to come and get me
I bring it to 'em, service with a smile
What nigga? Didn't know a dog with
rabies was in the cut, nigga?
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Now that you finally findin'
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out what this shit means
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I'm at the precinct, 116th
Run up in there
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Open up my jacket "You motherfuckers
lookin' for me?"
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Well here I am "Now you comin' with me"
Outro 1
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