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    • Verse 1
    I came 
    in 
    the door, 
    said 
    it
    be
    fore 
    I 

    never 
    let the 
    rebel 
    jerk 
    clown 
    any
    more 

    With 
    no 
    lights 
    on, 
    an old 
    white 

    Brome 
    ro
    bot 

    The 
    windows 
    came 
    down 
    and 

    bullets started 

    Motherfuckers 
    was 
    runnin' 

    and 
    even myself 
    had 
    to dodge 

    I 
    dipped 
    around 
    the houses, 

    the bullets 
    hit 
    the 
    garage 

    Nigga 
    wasn't 
    scared, 

    just 
    was wonderin' 
    who the 
    fuck 
    was that 

    I 
    wish 
    I had 
    my shit so 
    I 
    could shoot 

    and bust 
    him back 

    But I 
    was 
    stuck 
    without 
    it, 

    but nobody 
    was 
    hit 

    Peeped 
    around 
    the corner, 

    first 
    nigga I 
    saw 
    was 
    that skit 

    Took 
    the bang 
    -bang 
    boogie, 

    up 
    jumps 
    the clock 

    Just 
    to let 
    a nigga 
    know 
    to face 
    one, 

    don't stop 

    All 
    this 
    momma 
    period 
    come 
    to a 
    state 
    of dirt, 

    less 
    work 

    If 
    it hurts, 
    say 
    ouch, 

    you know 
    who up 
    in 
    the house 

    Sub 
    him with 
    one 
    in 
    the chamber 

    Hit 
    him up 
    quick 
    and then 

    feed up 
    the whole 
    clip 

    Never 
    letting 
    go, 

    you know 
    it's about 
    survival 

    So 
    fool 
    I'm 
    gon' last 
    once 

    I blast 
    on 
    the rival 

    That's 
    why 
    I came 
    in 
    the door, 

    said 
    it 
    be
    fore 
    I 
    never 
    let 
    the rival 
    turf 
    clown 
    anymore 

    I 
    came 
    in 
    the door, 

    said 
    it be
    fore 
    I 
    never 
    let the 
    rival 
    turf 
    clown 
    anymore 

    I 
    came 
    in 
    the door, 

    said 
    it before 
    I 
    never 
    let 
    the 
    rival 
    turf 
    clown 
    anymore 

    I 
    ain't 
    never 
    known, 

    said 
    it 
    before, 
    I 
    never 
    let 
    the 

    Bible 
    turn 
    around 

    Now 
    we 
    point 
    up 
    in 
    they 
    face 
    like 
    mapes 
    and 

    they 
    can't 
    see 
    where 
    it's 
    coming 
    from 

    Burn
    in' 
    through 
    they 
    eye
    s, 

    we're 
    lost 
    to 
    put 
    you 
    niggas 
    on 
    the 
    run 

    I'm 
    with 
    the 
    mob, 

    so 
    I 
    ain't 
    pressed 
    about 
    shit 

    Keep 
    that 
    9mm 
    cock 
    for 
    them 

    niggas 
    that 
    want 
    a 
    sex 
    trip 

    You 
    bring 
    your 
    heat, 

    I'll 
    bring 
    you 
    closer 
    to 
    pain 

    Driven 
    by 
    insane 
    thought
    s, 

    so 
    cross 
    your 
    turf 
    on 
    vast 
    terrain 

    And 
    leave 
    your 
    weather 
    set 

    up 
    just 
    by 
    a 
    mattress 

    Got 
    clicks 
    like 
    fire, 
    screeching 
    tires, 

    you 
    see 
    we 
    actin' 

    So 
    put 
    this 
    to 
    your 
    memory, 

    cause 
    you 
    ain't 
    seein' 
    3 
    -A 
    -G 
    from 

    E 
    .C. 

    Who 
    was 
    brought 
    up 
    by 
    the 
    streets 

    I 
    bring 
    the 
    heat 
    for 

    niggas 
    slippin' 
    on 
    us 

    Put 
    the 
    bus 
    shoe 
    on 
    your 
    ass, 

    cause 
    in 
    gas 
    I 
    trust, 
    that's 
    why 
    I 

    came 
    in 
    the 
    door, 
    said 
    it 
    before 

    I 
    never 
    let 
    the 
    rival 
    turf 
    clown 
    anymore 

    I 
    came 
    in 
    the 
    door, 
    said 
    it 
    before 

    I 
    never 
    let 
    the 
    rival 
    turf 
    clown 
    anymore 

    I 
    came 
    in 
    the 
    door, 
    said 
    it 
    before 

    I 
    never 
    let 
    the 
    rival 
    turf 
    clown 
    anymore 

    I 
    came 
    in 
    the 
    door, 
    said 
    it 
    before, 

    I 
    never 
    let 
    the 
    rival 
    turf 
    cloud 
    me 

    I'm 
    on 
    the 
    turf 
    of 
    the 
    rivals, 

    heated 
    as 
    I 
    roll 
    past 
    the 5 
    -0's 

    Bulletproof 
    vest 
    on 
    my 
    chest 
    for 
    survival, 

    bandana 
    face, 
    small 
    base 

    With 
    criminal 
    instincts 
    to 
    blast 
    on 
    the 
    fake, 

    yeah 

    Now 
    follow 
    me 
    through 

    territorial 
    flights, 
    to 

    Indian 
    burial 
    sites 

    And 
    editorial 
    likes, 
    but for 
    tonight, 

    we 
    gon' 
    laugh 
    off 
    the 
    hook 

    Any 
    nigga 
    wearin' 
    a 
    rival 
    color 

    get
    tin' 
    his 
    ass 
    took 

    I'm 
    set 
    trippin' 
    on 
    the 
    enemy, 
    never 
    been 
    no 
    friend 
    of 
    me, 

    never 
    will, 
    that's 
    why 
    I 
    must 
    kill 

    Now 
    nigga 
    you 
    don't 
    understand 
    me, 
    that's 
    why I 
    can't 
    sleep, 

    because 
    I 
    keep 
    hearing 
    about 
    your 
    fam
    ily 

    I'm 
    on 
    a 
    squilla 
    chase, 
    a 
    nigga 
    chase, 

    I 
    can't 
    bring 
    myself 
    to 
    reach 
    un
    til 
    I 
    see 
    you 
    all 
    die 

    Besides, 
    buster 
    niggas 
    get 
    the 
    faux 
    faux, 

    with 
    undue 
    funeral 
    services 
    casket 
    closed 

    Be
    hold, 
    unfold 
    all 
    you 
    own, 
    I come 
    across 
    your 
    dome, 

    burnin' 
    your 
    temple 
    like 
    rock 
    roll 

    Make 
    way, 
    son, 

    I'm 
    stompin' 
    in 
    my 
    big 
    black 
    boots 

    Somebody 
    help 
    me, 

    cause shit 
    ain't 
    even 
    half 
    -ass 
    cute 

    I'm 
    full 
    spray
    in', 

    leavin' 
    niggas 
    layin' 
    in 
    a 
    fetal 
    position 

    Like 

    Nico 

    Brown, 
    bleedin' 
    from 
    the 
    mouth 
    now 

    I 
    know 
    they 
    really 
    out 
    to 
    get 
    me, 

    I'm 
    runnin' 
    red 
    lights 

    Beepin' 
    the 
    rival 
    bucket 
    killer's 
    head
    lights 

    I'm 
    hearin' 
    bullets 
    hit 
    my 
    window, 

    I dip 
    a 
    swerve 
    left 

    And 
    pop 
    him 
    seven
    teen 
    through 
    his 
    pinto, 

    I'm 
    still 
    rollin' 

    Just 
    about 
    to 
    halfway 
    mark, 

    it's 
    halfway 
    dark 

    This 
    shit ain't 
    really 
    half 
    -ass 
    start, 

    and 
    I 

    I 
    ain't 
    nigga 
    do, 

    said 
    it 
    before, 

    I 
    never 
    let 
    the 

    Bible 
    turn 
    proud 
    anymore 




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