Tonart: B major
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Verse 1
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Waking up from
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my grave in a fucking rage
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Cause niggas like Granddaddy
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A psycho nigga from Burgundy
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And I don't realize why a nigga
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had to nurse the fuck with me
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Cut his head off and threw it in a ditch
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The next thing you know
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I'm grabbing for this nigga's dick
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I cut that off and shove it
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down this nigga's throat
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My name is Silky Slim,
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I like to eat dead goats
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I'm a fuckin' psycho nigga,
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And every time you up with me,
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Cause niggas like me
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could never ever give a fuck
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A young ass nigga that was
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Robbed a nigga for two keys
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and got back on my feet
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But not on making much money
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in the fuckin' hood, gee
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Robbing motherfuckers,
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pimping bitches and shit
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Because that nigga Silky Slim
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would never ever give a shit
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You talk about killin' me,
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Because one day I'll have to
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roll away in a fuckin' hearse
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And when that day comes,
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Cause I die representin'
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the fuckin' Big Southside
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Yeah, the killer be killed
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G to the E -A -D -E -N -D, nigga
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It's homicide, snake, shadow
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Nig gas in black, bound to attack,
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watchin' fools bite the dust
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The dust that's been brushed,
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says the bus is a must
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Cause you niggas couldn't fade us
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I grab the gat and I tap,
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Four niggas found dead,
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bloody heads and bloody backs
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Not givin' a F -U -Z to the check
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So nigga be like Jodeci
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and stay if you wanna pay
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Cause niggas don't play with slay,
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Today ain't a good day, so taste my AK,
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How could you fig ure
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that your trigger was bigger?
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You never knew this nigga
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would scrap your punk, nigga
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It goes to show that I'm
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lettin' the bullets flow
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So when you ever see me, nigga, do a G -O
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I get crazy with rain and do a show
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I pick a nigga out the crowd
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so we can go toe to toe
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Treat you like a dog
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and make you face my bone rover
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I get gripped, never slip,
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I screw doggy, dog, nigga,
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Cause I don't give a fuck,
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I kill a cop for a thrill
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it's Killer B. King
so these niggas won't attack
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Remember no slag,
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so I cop the hammer back
I don't start shit,
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but nigga I pack a finish
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Like MC8, I'm a straight
Now take a look around,
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and nigga what you see
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You make the wrong decision
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and you might be seeing me
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Black panties, black beanie,
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and some steel toe boots
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I lean up to your nose,
got you screaming don't shoot
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a 5 .0 from the back
Erase that point,
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and smell the smoke from my cat
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I'm headed for home to hide out
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Time out I'm hopin' that the
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sheriffs don't find out
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I'm flexin' back to the tilt
I'm thinkin' about the blood
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that the nine just spilt
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It's just your luck I had to be like that
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But, but, but, so now you best to
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watch your back
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Yeah, you know what I'm sayin',
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niggas, it's crazy up in here
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You know what I'm sayin',
brain dead is in the house
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That n***a slim, that n***a muff,
you know what I'm sayin'?
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Get your heat, take a seat,
mothafucka think you best become real
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You ain't got the mothafuckin' skills,
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you know what I'm sayin'?
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This is some gangsta shit,
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you know what I'm sayin'?
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Yeah, it's kill or be killed
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