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• Written by TheOfficialWitness
Take a seat/
Every Mcee that speaks/
on a beat should you see/
what they speak/ to the weak/
a disease/ called stupidty/
no shoes on they feet/
woah who did this to me/
suddenly dead on the floor/
how'd it happen I recall/ the banging on the wall/
women hanging in the hall/ the screams and gunshots,
no run spots heard it all/ then the cops came and saw/
sawed-off hittin' victims made me fall/ (echo)
the flashback wears off and I'm back to the song/
this track that I got on made me act in the wrong/
ya steady always hittin me wit yo please/
serve me some tree
stop/ dont like my music you an op /corrupt judge/
and I don't serve to po -lice/ ya got/ me fucked up/
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TheOfficialWitness
Member since April 25 2014