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[Verse 1 - Anybody Killa]
I wanna know where the fuck are my down ass underground killas Straight cap peelas Walkin` the earth, been mean since birth Takin` every damn thing in sight that`s worth Somebody stabbin` you in the back, for a pebble of crack Eastside, bitches like that Sometimes I feel that I can`t eat, can`t sleep Put me in a hole baby, 6 feet deep Better yet, just leave me alone I`ve survived this long with a microphone Roamin` the streets, mean muggin` police Left hand on my nuts right grippin` a piece So now I feel that I owe it to y`all You`re the reason that I`m here instead of dead and gone And don`t think that I`m here to stress you out I just wanna let you know what I`m about [Hook] -x2 Tomahawks, shotguns, axes, chains These are all the thangs that a G brangs To your party, birthday, wedding, funeral Streets is crucial, competition zero [Verse 2 - Anybody Killa] Face facts, do the math You can try to relax but this killa ain`t like that Wait a minute, let me tell the truth I`m relaxed like a motherfucka, tomahawking a fool Walk away just keeping my cool Like I`m sneaking in line at a big venue No traits, no motive, nobody, no clue Yo Blaze, am I right? (WOOP WOOP!) That`s what the fuck I`ve been tryin` to say Me and my whole damn family actin` murderous ways That`s why we only gather once a year Because the world really can`t afford to disappear So now we all break bread, never misled And the drama that I bring you will never forget And the ones that`s down no matter where you`re at I`m just here to let you know that I got your back [Hook] -x2 Tomahawks, shotguns, axes, chains These are all the thangs that a G brangs To your party, birthday, wedding, funeral Streets is crucial, competition zero [Verse 3 - Blaze Ya Dead Homie] I`m hard as the come, homie don`t be slippin` actin` dumb Shove the pistol in your mouth, slightly quicker than some The streets are talkin` I be listenin`, hearin` Reppin` for my thugs who got nothin` to be fearin` Ask me if I ever been jacked, I`ve been screwed and taxed And waxed, some suckas with two little stripes to attack Mothafuckas ain`t shit, I`m a soulja Drag bodies into coffins, by they bitch ass shouldas Middle name Murder, Colton Grundy the rest You see me packin` a gun in the vest Now do your best to stay alive, I ain`t never gonna die Eternal like the galaxy, who wanna try me? I tell you one more time for all the foes of mine Ain`t no way, ain`t anybody gonna stop my shine Do the drive-bys bitch smackin` hoes and robberys I do it for the streets and the money so respect me [Hook] -x4 Tomahawks, shotguns, axes, chains These are all the thangs that a G brangs To your party, birthday, wedding, funeral Streets is crucial, competition zero
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