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[Heather B]
Holler the fuck out. Henny up. Yo, Fox, you know how it goes, with hydro. Uh, uh, uh... Some niggas done betrayed me in the worst way, what the fuck? I pray for their day, no luck They cobras, and they die, Fame, no what? To many bitch niggas in the game, hold up I layed low and I heard things, and I, watched how niggas changed Niggas, actin like they feelin my pain, Bitches! really And lookin at me strange, what the deally? All or nothin, why I`m in this But I`m the kind of nigga thats gon handle my business! Fuck the fake friendships and the second chances I got love for true soldiers, the Bill Danze`s Jokers, talk slick, but I ain`t really hearin em Niggas, fake shit, but I`m, well aware My kind, no doubt, ya know I`ma take care of em And I ain`t hard to find, holler out, I`m right here for em Chorus: Billy Danze: So where we at? (IN YOUR BUSINESS) Where? (IN YOUR BUSINESS) Yeah (LET THEM NIGGAS KNOW WHAT THIS IS) Lil` Fame: I send my goons at to get ya Hit ya, and take them new jacks down with ya M.O.P.: My kinda nigga! *repeat* [Lil` Fame] There`s no way nigga`s love rap, everybody loves Slap Thug cats, baby girl, ever seen a thug rap? Nothin smooth about these motherfuckin rough rats With potholes in em, fuck around and lose a hubcap I represent broke niggas pushin Bamma`s Still got their shit chromed-out with the hammers (My Kinda Nigga Part Two) Ain`t nobody seein em M.O.P. and em, Heather B and em Ain`t nothing changed, I`m still in the street with niggas I`m still a corner store hero eatin nigga These Brooklyn cats will whack your ass And them New Jersey cats will carjack your ass My niggas! Fly niggas! Live! Don`t try! Do or die niggas! With iron we keep em expirin with the Firing Squad Still firing hard (My kinda nigga) Chorus [Billy Danze] Let`s put this motherfucking shit in order everybody face me, this won`t take long I`m callin y`all, to see if you`re ready to rock I`m warning y`all, I`m Billy, I`m ready to pop (Stop) Before they lay your body on ice I`ll a make an ugly and this motherfucker soldier be nice I been through a lot of trials, gunnin down for mine Top of the line ?growls? poppin rounds for mine (Watch em work) That`s right, notice what I`m workin with The Hell-raising, gun-blazin Berkuance Hurt you with new school flavor, supported by old school jewlels (Dominated) by true school rules Faggot, do you have it? look I`m ?fakin? escape Before I go, I need to know if my niggas is straight (Hold me down) Who that? (First Fam) Where you at? (In the back) Ready to attack, that`s my kinda nigga! Chorus Ha-ha-ha. Firing Squad, nigga. To the life!
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