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First degree murda Beg dem nuh push it further This a nuh beef weh make burga The youths dem strapped with dem burner Real niggas say soo woo and such and such kill such and such The street talking, bullshit walks on crutches but it's strut to strut Niggas panic button pressing the end is coming Count your blessings We living in the day and time where the ten commandments are now suggestions How depressing, how invested click clack, pow intestines Bad bitches in flower dresses with tight pussies I found the crevice AK bullets move mountains Break them bitches down to pebbles That tough talk is like music to my ears so keep it a capella Based on a true story we not worry you too worried I faced my fears and told them motherfuckers y'all too gorgeous Dread head from New Orleans Where the youth dem got two choices Shoot or get shot or a nigga choose for you We murdered them First degree murda Beg dem nuh push it further This a nuh beef weh make burga The youths dem strapped with dem burner First degree murda Beg dem nuh push it further This a nuh beef weh make burga The youths dem strapped with dem burner Yo, Tune point and I'm dusting niggas I ain't talking lacing no marijuana Soon as I hatch I reign like a quail And I don't give 2 fucks I ain't a koala My uncle gangsta but I make him nervous All he see in my face is murda Waste a burna is my waste a furnace I'm pacing turners your face the thermos First birthday wish was getting picked up Shoot a nigga wake up on the wake up Lay down and a model bitch ache up Then I put pearls in a bitch like Jacob Play tough taped off of this day pub


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