Tonalité : Bb minor•
Intro 1
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Hey,
Verse 1
why they hate me like I stole something?
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That make a nigga want to roll something
But I'm they closest partner,
if I let them hold something
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Good for nothing,
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but making me hate my peers
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So let the whole world taste my tears
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When they roll, they represent anger,
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paranoid with one in the chamber
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Deliver heads shots to my foes,
and make them through with Dana
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And when they splash, it's a blood bath,
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and I trust no one
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Ain't no more chunking up the deuce,
when my thugs pass
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Live my life in silentary
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vomet away from y'all
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If I needed artillery
Verse 2
could I even
get the K from y'all?
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I'm all alone in the ways of the wicked,
since I can't stand you hoes
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Forever lonely when I kick it,
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in the lumino
With straps and shells,
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my life is murder and mail
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The opposition see me coming,
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and they blast they self
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This for my homies that don't know me,
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when I'm broke
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Swear to God I hope you motherfuckers choke,
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when my gun smoke, hate
Verse 3
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The H is for these hoe niggas
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that's all in my face
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And the A is for the actions that
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these bitch niggas take
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And the T is for the tommy
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gun that's 'bout to blast
And the E is for eternal 'cause
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I ever last
The H is for these hoe niggas
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that's all in my face
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And the A is for the actions that
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these bitch niggas take
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And the T is for the tommy
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gun that's bout to blast
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And the E is for eternal
'cause I ever last
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I be feeling like Pac,
Verse 4
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because I wonder if they still down
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Facing homicide from haters,
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but my homies didn't even spill rounds
Fuck y'all,
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I hate you motherfuckers to death
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Remember times,
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when I stopped niggas from clutching your chest
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I live in bulletproof vests, but it seems
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The only time I got family,
is when a nigga dream
So fuck sleep,
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I'm on a 24 hour grind
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Look at your darling son,
now mama I'm out of my mind
Verse 5
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I don't know how to be happy and I can't smile,
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and fuck a bitch
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'Cause she be plotting on how to get you,
when y'all walking down the isle
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The same motherfuckers that you care for,
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look how they do you
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They don't love you, pick up your pistol,
and therefore
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Represent yourself with the plastic,
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'cause me myself
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Want to put all of you
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motherfuckers in caskets
Fuck love, unless it's coming
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from the heaven up above
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My hatred being written in blood, hate
Verse 6
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The H is for these hoe niggas
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that's all in my face
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And the A is for the actions that
these bitch niggas take
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And the T is for the tommy
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gun that's 'bout to blast
And the E is for eternal 'cause I ever last
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The H is for these hoe niggas
that's all in my face
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And the A is for the actions
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that these bitch niggas take
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And the T is for the tommy gun
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that's 'bout to blast
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And the E is for eternal
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'cause I ever last
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There ain't no telling if a nigga
Verse 7
make it,
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I might be stuck in the slums
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A walking tar get steady
ducking the gun
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Believe in me and you can keep your wife,
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there'll be no hostages
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Just give me what I'm looking for,
and keep your life
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I'm military minded,
you can ask Klondike Kat
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Even if they bomb first,
Z- Ro is bout to bomb right back
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I give a fuck about your life now,
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slugs hitting your windpipe now
Guess you could say I'm
living shife now
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All about my
Verse 8
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fetty, 'til I bubble
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like some champagne
Z- Ro the Crooked,
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the most valuable player up in this rap game
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So back back, back back,
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be sure to give me more than fifty
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Automatic rounds, down to pass that
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Murder my foes,
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then I murder my friends
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Because they turned on a nigga,
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when I ain't have no ends, hate
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Murder my foes, then I murder my friends
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Because they turned on a nigga,
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when a nigga wasn't chopping a Benz, hate
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The H is for these hoe niggas that's
Verse 9
all in my face
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And the A is for the actions that
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these bitch niggas take
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And the T is for the tommy gun
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that's 'bout to blast
And the E is for eternal 'cause I ever last
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The H is for these hoe niggas
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that's all in my face
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And the A is for the actions that
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these bitch niggas take
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And the T is for the tommy
gun that's 'bout to blast
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And the E is for eternal
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'cause I ever last
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The H is for these hoe niggas
Verse 10
that's all in my face
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And the A is for the actions that
these bitch niggas take
And the T is for the tommy gun
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that's 'bout to blast
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And the E is for eternal
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'cause I ever last
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The H is for these hoe niggas
that's all in my face
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And the A is for the actions that
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these bitch niggas take
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And the T is for the tommy gun
that's 'bout to blast
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And the E is for eternal 'cause I ever last
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