Hold on they're murderin' up if you gotta bust a cap then aim it up If you religeous praise it up if you gotta get high then blaze it up For the ones that never gave it up take a champagne glass and raise it Up
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Again it was the feelin when I saw his blood spillin Poppin' lip takin over his tip is why he had to kill him Now his body's in chalk and no longer can talk so then a life is lost Somebody tricked off and the killer is caught so now his life is cost You might get caught so to make a move these motherfuckers are Petrified On the best to try so when we slide so first bless the rest that died Is it a test of pride when inside you pull the trigger but you didn't Want to pull it Could it be a motherfucker on the other side of the bullet Should it matter naw, you figure Ima waste 'em just a murder for the Nation For some hemmed up, locked up, broke up for felonies and other overly Motherly abrasion Now in front of of me encased in a coffin is a body with people around Sad and froze Tears drop like rain but people didn't feel the pain till the casket Closed Now the drastic shows and mother threw a frown even when the gunner Was found Cuz it seems like yesterday he was runnin around now he under the
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