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Bullet to the Heaad (feat. K.O, Darkman & RIC Ro)

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Take a bullet to the head/ Ima make it go fed/ Ima ima ima make it/ Ima make it go fed/ Break the bank I'm a hustla/ Ima making moe bread/ Only f*ck with a chicken/head Dat give me good head/ Eyes low from the kush/ They a have to go red/ I been thuggin all my life/ I just can't change my way/ And the way that I move/ I just can't change my play/ I been way to smart/ Just to lose my place/ Ima put it in the air/ Just cuz this life ain't fair/rr Ima do it cuz i care/ That's why my kind so rare/e Ima keep her in the air/ Like she was bustin a flare/e They play a scary movie/ But yo Boi not scared/d So I'm cuttin even fuckin/ These bitches they press my buttons/ So my barrow what they suckin/ They fall for the love of money/ They fall for the love of thuggin/ No bluffin I'm holding something/ Buck shots when the 12guage pumpin/ These slugs say they dump dumpin/ My blood rushing when they coming/ I came in stunning and runing/ Ima 2pac you a puffy/ All u lamest just keep truckin/ To a mongoose from a huffy/ I'm cheech & chong up in smoke/ Cuz of the loud that im puffin/ I eat good so I stay chubby/ Still a crook when no one love/me Ay gotta stay strapped up with that ar15 leave these haters bloody in case they try to f*ck with the fam we gana leave them looking funny Hunted down all them bad bitches but watch out couse they gana quick to leave a nigga with nothing set a nigga up for we still gana be running the mathafucken streets of that rgv Steadly thuggin the police with dickies cortezes on my feet Theres no stopping us with the O. G.s getting rid of Ozs bitch I ain't bluffing mossburg pump you better be lucky coming with a strong team couse me and my niggas thugging got my little cousins strapped ready for the rumbling all it takes is one call they gana be coming better pray to the lord couse they gana be coming for yall Bullet to the head Bullet to the head if u Eva fuk wit me My nueve on my lap always ready to get busy My boiis don't play u bettah get away We coming for the brain like ur bitch give it away Ay vengo por tu cuarda tu clicka no tiene nada Me vale pura verga porque neta no train nada Se los dejo te tarea paque sepan con qien andan La bala ala mente eso es lo que pasa Eso lo que pasa quando juegan con mi raza Se me vienen todos wangos pinches vatos escrapas I say it like it is ain't no sugar coating bitch Póngase la falda por que putas lo que reclaman Im number 23 cuz i ball 2 point 3 thats how i ball. A 3.5 that an 8 ball I hate this dam game i dont hate yall. Why you gotta do me like that , do me like that screw me like that cant fool me like that , why you talking to me like that .i want all of that gunsmoke im stupid like that. Ima bullet to the head Afros braids and dreads. Im an antbody klla neva mind what a bitch says This nigga . Who the f*ck you kilin , you aint no klla ,on the real killas cant chill all wr do is f*ck bitches
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