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Runnin' out da Crackhouse

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Verse 1: My old school homey took a fall His blood hit the mutha fuckin wall Ran to the trunk and got the AK cause the funk was on It felt like Christmas Day I got a present and it come with a banana clip Santa Claus mutha fucka meet the hollow tip But let me get to the trunk so they fucked up Now I抦 慴out to explode, niggas suckin chrome up Kick down the door and started spraying My nigga on the ground eyes wide open dead layin Busted a nigga in the back rat-a-tat-tat His blood hit the floor first, I heard his back crack Sounds of a mutha fuckin murder the ghetto got me insane to my damn brain Never leavin the house without my glock nine You can抰 stop crime, so I抦a cock mine The other nigga had a baby mack, and he was off the crack He shot and missed and I shot back But we both hit the floor, what the fuck for I caught a bullet up in my chest and I didn抰 know But the bulletproof vest was on G so I kept buckin at his ass like a donkey And when I tried to run and get out the pig put the glock to my mouth As I was... Chorus: Runnin out da crackhouse out da crackhouse (repeat 3X , 4th = runnin out da mutha fuckin crackhouse) Verse 2:


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