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Verse One:
Me and the crew had the 40s and dank getting fucked up Plottin on some suckas last week that snuck up They thought they had us done, we had the 9`s and clip man Cash in the ride, hoe sealed the cocaine Fool started shooting I rolled down the window Let out some smoke, car full of that indo Pointed the Tec-9, smoked the passenger Another nigga to` up but bitch I laugh at ya Fools tryin to figure whether he should duck or fucking hide out Niggas got away so we ride out Plottin motherfuckas cuz you know I serve ya And sucka when I see ya, its gonna be a bloody murder Chorus: Its gonna be a bloody murder, And when I see him I`ma kill him [x2] Verse Two: Now when I`m on the set I gots to get paid, check it Dope fiend got his high beams, talkin bout he got credit This dope fiend, he was trippin, I said "fool get the fuck on," He said he wanted wholesale but didn`t have a buck on him Damn, I didn`t want to beat the fool`s ass I reached for my gat, then out jumped the taz They started gunnin, I started runnin, I got away They thought they had me caught but the P just hid away And laid back, did the crack thinkin bout revenge You see I didn`t get him, I`ll probably get his friends He tried to set me with the jump out boys, and I`ll serve ya And dope fiend when I see ya, its gonna be a bloody murder -Chorus- [x2] Verse Three: I was cool, me and the chill was just chillin Countin up my mil from the wholesale top dealin I wasn`t even trippin when my pager went off I said who the fuck is this, just tell that bitch to get lost He called the bitch on his mobile phone, I said yo its on She said "P I`ll dick ya dick like an ice cream cone," I said damn I was a trippin cuz I fuck bitches all the time So tell that nasty bitch I catch her ass at about nine Later that night I had to pop her Knocked on the door said bitch I came to fuck But see before I hit the pussy, and got a nut Some niggas came straight out the closet talkin bout hands up The bitch ran out the hosue, you know I`m gone hurt her And bitch when I see ya, its gonna be a bloody murder -Chorus- [x2]
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