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<blockquote data-quote="akizzle" data-source="post: 6606208" data-attributes="member: 560697">Brotha Lynch)Yeah Im back up in this mother****erFor the 9 whatever the ****You know I ain&#039;t dead yetI&#039;m with my real loc *****sI was a dead man, walking they say, so every night I hit the gatesLoc&#039;ed up ak and post up, in the window till come day, anyway heyI feel the pay, back simmering in my brainBut thought to death cloud my mindAs my *****s is gone away many clips and 24 riches, packedbut who really got my backFade now that them *****s hit the graveI&#039;m killing them off for the olds days24 ways and a 24 sack of that purple cush and make me sickerthan sick and even get Ripgut Cannibal if you wishcause ***** it&#039;s EBK everyday all day to the day I dieI&#039;m creepin through yo set with a mini mac 10AR15 rugga with a 12 guage pump in the trunkand a black beany disguiseThat ***** that you can&#039;t see glocks and locsover my eyes crept like a black cat with a macwith a mac 10 in my lap with fat sack of that cracktook a hit of that shit and seen some *****s with a 4-5So I let &#039;em have it bounce to the O you know trippinon that Indonesian shit and a 9 millimeter for you to dumpand put one in your ***** and put her in her gravewith that empty 40 ounce bottle and don&#039;t leave a dripthen bounce to that ouncewith a lack and a mac and a fat pack shitI&#039;m sicker than sick you *****s gotta admit when Igrab my shit you either gone or get caught with a hot one***** so rest in piss</blockquote>

[QUOTE="akizzle, post: 6606208, member: 560697"] Brotha Lynch) Yeah Im back up in this mother****er For the 9 whatever the **** You know I ain't dead yet I'm with my real loc *****s I was a dead man, walking they say, so every night I hit the gates Loc'ed up ak and post up, in the window till come day, anyway hey I feel the pay, back simmering in my brain But thought to death cloud my mind As my *****s is gone away many clips and 24 riches, packed but who really got my back Fade now that them *****s hit the grave I'm killing them off for the olds days 24 ways and a 24 sack of that purple cush and make me sicker than sick and even get Ripgut Cannibal if you wish cause ***** it's EBK everyday all day to the day I die I'm creepin through yo set with a mini mac 10 AR15 rugga with a 12 guage pump in the trunk and a black beany disguise That ***** that you can't see glocks and locs over my eyes crept like a black cat with a mac with a mac 10 in my lap with fat sack of that crack took a hit of that shit and seen some *****s with a 4-5 So I let 'em have it bounce to the O you know trippin on that Indonesian shit and a 9 millimeter for you to dump and put one in your ***** and put her in her grave with that empty 40 ounce bottle and don't leave a drip then bounce to that ounce with a lack and a mac and a fat pack shit I'm sicker than sick you *****s gotta admit when I grab my shit you either gone or get caught with a hot one ***** so rest in piss [/QUOTE]

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