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SkillZ:
You got me plotin'-ya'-death, thinking about you wit' ah dot-in-ya'-chest //
Than leave'n you with the bullet ta' rot-in-ya'-breast //
Yall thought I was joke'n-when-I-said
I'll leave ya' head smoke'n-from-the-lead //
Hated? shit, even ya' girl hope'n-that-you-dead, you thinkin' of me croke'n-in-ya'-bed //

I'm shootin'-till-you-ceased ...
break ah cops head, n' say I was saultin'-the-police //
N' I'll break ya' jaw for runnin'-at-the-mouth //
hush cause my enemys unheard of like slaves runnin-to-the-south //
I know you scared cause I aint playin'-no-games //
thats why on the net you aint sayin'-no-names //
an' got me fucked up thinkin' I wont let ah flock of bullets spray-in-ya'-frame !! //

I'm done-n-you-wishin' ...
for angels cause my guns-leave-you-missin' //
N' dont think I'm scared to run-the-police-laws //
I aint lookin' for shit, wit' ah gun-in-ya'-niece-jaw //
holdin'-her-for-ransom ...
show up n' I'm scare'n ya' face cause I was told-that-you-was-handsome //

You really never wanted-the-heat ...
now I'ma star for killin' you, on americas most wanted-for-weeks //
Keep pointin' fingers n' the doctors gonna wonder where your hand-be-at //
spittin' shots till your chest exspand-n'-"SPLAT"!!! //
Drop the heat n' I'ma hazord wit' hand-combat //
but I'd rather spill your blood over my guns an' brand-my-gats !! //


Skillz Of Elite

bez:
whole thing was fucking dope man, loved it, loved the multis, loved everything about it.  DOPE!

SkillZ:
thanks man ... any more?

|JEM|ILL|:
Angry or sumtin man...lol...nice shit multies are crazy flows..a lil off in someparts but the MSR's fixed it up...nice shit

Ayo why you let DayGo step on you man? You said somtin and he shot you down, you aint said nuttin since...j/w...

Keep illin

·SiNiStEr·:
feelin bez.. dope shit

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