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[Verse 1 - Chevy P aka Smoke] Nowadays girls and boys wanna lick me Her put her tongue on me him pull his gun on me I won't let 'em get me I stay strapped In case I try to stick her and he try to stick me So I'm... packin my magnums In case I gotta blast one The only time I'm leakin out my head is when I'm sweatin You ain't gon have me layin dead in my Chevy I worked hard for my rings chains and bracelet He left and came to take it brains eraded He bled red stains in pavement His crane split slain he lay stiff.. think about it... Before you make that move this be ya warning It's ready to be squeezed like an orange Bullets penetrate ya (bleed like menustration) I'ma empty out (more shells) than in (Run-D.M.C.'s) closet
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