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Let me catch you, out in these streets Jump out my wip, quick to bring the heat Shit, is that you, buying a swisher sweet? I'm gonna make you drip, blood on the Crete Scar you like a tattoo, in front of BP If you reach for your sig, it's RIP 1911 at you, .45 acp I don't really wanna cap you, Just want you to be Barely clinging on, in the ICU So you learn to respect me Next time I see you But if you pull that weap G I'm gonna have to grease you Like a savage Joe Peschi Trunk of my Mitsubishoo Gonna smell like rotten flesh for days Ain't nobody gon miss you But I hate cleaning up, blood and decay
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