Tonart: C major•
Verse 1
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Dm
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It
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must be the way that I spit shit
That make you say damn
this nigga ridiculous
The way I hit 'em and move
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Inconspicuous incognito niggas
ain't ready
For whoever who has the flow nigga
know I spit deadly
Fear me to the day I'm dead on the street
with holes in me
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The ghettos got love for me
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'cause I'mma lay for 'em
If I have to gradually down or after
The only fib be love and disaster
Tears before laughter but who gonna cry?
My style be so touchin'
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Get used to obvious lies
and dead wise guys
And any bitch niggas feel
they fuckin' wit my's
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C'mon let's get it on,
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to the break in the dawn,
Before long if you wrong you
And now I'm the bomb to
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clarify my name in vain
What you thought motherfuckers
I was playin' baby I hit 'em all
Verse 2
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Load 'em all be tonight I'mma hit 'em,
hit 'em
For as long as I'm a alive I'mma hit 'em,
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hit 'em
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I want my piece of the pie I'mma
hit 'em, hit 'em
Expect my's to the day of my demise
baby I'mma hit 'em all
Thinkin' its a game I'mma hit 'em,
hit 'em
Show 'em I ain't playin'
I'mma hit 'em, hit 'em
For operatin' like planes I'm a hit
'em, hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em
Verse 3
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Baby I kill 'em all whatcha
want to do with this
Nigga nothin' so shut the fuck up
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And learn somethin' see my team
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can get a whole town gamin'
Give it up we even take the small change
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Nigga yeah uh you think my way
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of life fucked up right?
Till you live it and the cash gets
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Fear it you be a broke nigga,
you near it,
You be the next nigga,never have
to go back and been it
Cold stares thought you need
a killa 'round here
Y'all niggas really have
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I keep tryin' to get this world to see
Hustle hard my mind on that money
Dm
My motto to be stack it if you got
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Don't talk about it just be about it that it
Dm
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Went all odds against niggas
gettin' rich figure
To earn a dollar makes sense
Verse 4
Baby I hit 'em all
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Load 'em all be tonight I'mma hit 'em,
hit 'em
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For as long as I'm a alive I'mma hit 'em,
hit 'em
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I want my piece of the pie I'mma
hit 'em, hit 'em
Expect my's to the day of my demise
baby I'mma hit 'em all
Dm
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Thinkin' its a game I'mma hit 'em,
hit 'em
Show 'em I ain't playin'
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For operatin' like planes I'm a hit 'em,
hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em
Verse 5
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Baby I come in style comin' fresh out
of Queens (Brooklyn)
I recognize how my killa
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Everyday is while takin' yours into
process niggas is stress
Leavin' peep holes in yo chest god bless
the next that get laid to rest
Frustration and stress make
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I want to shoot all niggas I feel
should be shot on the spot
Let 'em rot with lead in their knot
Oh shit you bitch ass niggas be lit
Smoke weed it give you the
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Whatcha game plan you the man
Go for your guns feel no remorse
When I leave your brain ?
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Am
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Now settle down get your shit tight
Should we expect move right
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And everything is aight
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But if you slip son that ass is gone top
dog motherfuckers recognize
Baby I'm hit 'em all
Load 'em all be tonight I'mma hit 'em, hit 'em
Verse 6
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For
as long as I'm a alive I'mma
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I want my piece of the pie I'mma hit 'em,
hit 'em
Expect my's to the day of my demise
baby I'mma hit 'em all
Thinkin' its a game I'mma hit 'em,
hit 'em
Show 'em I ain't playin' I'mma
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For operatin' like planes I'm a hit 'em, hit 'em,
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hit 'em, hit 'em
Outro 1
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