Tonalité : G# minor
Intro 1
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Pop
Verse 1
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Pop piggity
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pop
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pop pop pop (mastamind)
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Can you hear my battle cry can
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you look me in the eye
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Did you feel the heat when i let these caps,
crackel in the sky
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Dont get caught in the blood shower
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dont die as no coward
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The night is mine cause i was
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born in the midnight hour
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Never shoulda let my hate for
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this world develop see
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Now i gives less than a fuck its time
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to raise the hell of guns
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Blast piggity POP POP POP crash the day
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Its the season of the head hunter
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chop chop head check
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Hypocondriac insomniac im reachin
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in my nutsack
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Nigga fuck that bust at me i bust back
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Once i get out this coma
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come up out this meditation
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Ima start chasin niggas
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down with retaliation
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N to tha a- t- a- s back up
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in this bitch hell yes
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What you hearin ain't no fuckin test,
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so say farewell to the be st
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Body count im down since d- a 1 cause
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murders fun
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My shot gun said freeze em till
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theys numb
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(TNT)
Verse 2
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Pop pop,
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piggity pop pop
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I dont give a fuck if yous a
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motha fuckin cop
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Whats up now nigga finger
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on the trigger
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Boom boom grave digger
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body bag zipper
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You ain't shit bitch you gonna die
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Made my mama cry you
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murdered my brother why?
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Seens ya in the squad car
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pop that bitch up
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Bullets went through ya head now
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doctors can't stitch you up
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Im comin to the hospital
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critical condition
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I know you on life support
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so now im on a mission
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Grab the ski mask and the foe foe mag
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Nigga i won't rest un
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til you pissin in a bag
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You kiolled my brotha and
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now im gonna kill you
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He won't rest in peace un
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til these slugs fill you
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Room 212 im sendin yo ass to hell
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Pop demons in head and watch his body turn pale
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Interlude 1
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Verse 3
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(Esham)
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Pop the pill cock the steel
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I got the skill to kill im from
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detroit like grant hill
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You all alone nigga
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tonight its on nigga
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I got the chrome and im bustin
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to your dome nigga
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Pop pop, pop nigga pop so you
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Drop drop, drop nigga drop got that
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Blood clot hole in your
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head chatty
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Ass nigga ill be glad when
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you dead once I
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Get to squeezin and my resons a revolver
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My problem solver so tell
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your mama saiyonara
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Wada, da dang,
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wad da da da dang HEY
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Listen to my Glock go pop pop,
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and i like that
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The way your blood be spillin up dishin
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up on the concrete so fast
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Never let me see you trippin cause
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im down to blast in your ass
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And i got that Glock cocked with
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my finger on the trigga right now
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And i know my homie woulda done the same for me so now i
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must pow!
Outro 1
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