Kill em all, fuck em all. hip-hop really is alive
I'm gettin' tired of moderating and fightin' the crimes,
But gang banging was an absolute calamity
They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money
By a gang called the police
Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice
Young'n in the fader like laundry
I was born in a gang territory
Ain't tryin to fight no war against my brother
Driving around like gang bang gang gunner
But never once in a gang
You gotta let these shits go, man
Waiting up for and fightin' for wanna be with
I keep it funky with my misses, fuck these other bitches
Antihero fightin fire with fire let me light this joint
Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point
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