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R.I.P. Story

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[Chorus:] I gotta sing you rap niggas a song before I put you to bed So close your eyes just one last time as I put you sleep Nigga rest in peace, you don't want no beef, Don't make me pull the piece on em, throw up the peace on you Rest in peace, you don't want no beef, Don't make me pull the piece on em, throw up the peace on you As I hit corners in that Lamborghini swervin' Them doors fly up, look like I'm riding in a bird So sick, put the 22's a inch from the curb. Watch the niggas fade away like the smoke from the herb. So I hop out, in my true religion denim, Cause guns my true religion, And my Desert Eagle's in 'em. Then I pull out; Like I should have did when I was twelve, she had a miscarriage anyway, Oh well, back to my story. I start shootin' up the block They shootin' up block, "Oh shit! It's the cops!" No is not, (woohoohoohoo) It's just the ambulance, put another clip in and let the hammer dance. [Chorus] I swear to God, these niggas runnin' so fuckin' fast that, One nigga tripped so I shot him in the ass. "Why you make me do that?" I'm usually a cool cat, like Kool Herc, Kool G, or any other cool nigga that rap. But I ain't come to talk, I came


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