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All:
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, killa.
Tony tone:
If you're down to glide and slide on the clair, then let's ride. tony tone roll with bone on the darkside, but when you come
Just bring your guns with ya. if your a busta niggas gon' have fun with ya. so, nigga, don't get me wrong, my niggas swang
Them thangs, bang some brains, slangin' llello. it all remains the same.
Wish:
Step and you're catchin' some buckshots. murder one on the clair-nine-glock-glock. mo thug, what's up? nigga, get drug,
Put 'em in the mud, pop and i can't stop, now. niggas that i thug with kill. pop to the chest. how does it feel? and nigga we
Peel caps. pap. fin to get your wig cracked back. killin', i'm buckin' 'em down. i wish ya would try to get some redrum,
Bitch. nigga, don't test my hood.
Tombstone:
A first degree murderin' wig splitter, gravedigger diggin' a ditch, puttin' a bitch and them snitches in the pit, so don't fuck with
Them niggas off the nine-nine--the foundation of niggas committin' the crime and murderin' every time. niggas beware, 'cause
Here come the clair mobbin' like some soldiers. watch me fold ya for actin' like somebody never told ya. so off we go, to the
Bloody road, time to bless some souls, with that nine shot, givin' props to the double glock.