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Yo I loved you to death nigga

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It's like til death do us part

Dedicated

Peace nigga now we must part kid

Yeah fuck it whateva

We used to be tight now it's shoot on sight

Takin the ghetto rights slidin in ya wife on a rainy night

Low budget nigga wanna act like youse a killa

in the spotlight but never lived the life

Throw the griller in ya mouth piece rock you to sleep

Fuckin wit Street, you better travel wit heat, speakin my piece

You survived my attempt to homicide, tried to slide

and lit five rounds but hit the building side

This is how it's goin down, ain't no peace until ya gone

Play around, wit ya life playa you won't live long

Probably got a vest on, but your thoughts react like the unborn

That's when I swarm on your street dreams you moron

Carry on, 'fore these lead Dons rip through ya teflon

I remain calm, even though you straight pass through my left arm

I never fold, I reload, keep my clip full mo'

Empty out six licks to bloody up your wardrobe

Plus that click you run with, I heard y'all niggaz rub dicks

Greet niggaz with a french kiss, some real fag shit

Seen The Bitch in Yoo, from the first day you came through

Saw the size of my crew, and started actin brand new

That bullshit you pulled, you gon' pay too

You and Bubble Lip Lou, is dead on the avenue

I bailed you out, passed off a key to the stash house

So you could lay low, from your P.O., before you maxed out

Then you went the wrong route

That's why I threw my dick in your girl's mouth

Get snuffed the fuck out, walk wit your guns out

I'll see you nigga!

Yeah, see you

See you