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He lived in a fairy tale Somewhere not far for us to find In love with the taste and smell Of the bullets we left behind Its all about the exposure The scope we told em The oppas were all wrong now were ripping heads of theire older guys Keep the opp on the ground Send theire head in the clouds Go get the shovel We'll dig a deep a hole To bury the oppas Bury the oppas Go get the shovel We'll dig a deep a hole To bury the oppas Bury the oppas Tada ta tada ta tara tara ta ta tara grrr pow So one day we found her crying His moma'nem on the dirty ground Cuz folks nem didn't came to save him And the rest you can figure out We scored a hit so the opp called 12 so make sure To spit you're shit clip by boring clip Like wolves we gon blow it down Keep the opp on the ground Send theire head in the clouds Go get the shovel We'll dig a deep a hole To bury the oppas Bury the oppas Go get the shovel We'll dig a deep a hole To bury the oppas Bury the oppas Tada ta tada ta tara tara ta ta tara grrr pow