Hand to hand in the cold
S queezys very bold
Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said
That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six
My mom gave me two selections
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
Welcome to the euphoria of cocaine without able
With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
That ass is fat baby ain't no way to hide your frame
Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
She go say i bad like saddam
But did you think about your mom,
S on my chest like a superman vest
Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest
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