(K-K-Kid make 'em goin' brazy)
I know some niggas who get on the beat and they don't ever tell the truth (And they don't ever tell the truth)
I know some niggas who got a gun, but they don't ever shoot (But they don't ever shoot)
I know some killers who got some guns, hop out and chasing you (Hop out and chasing you)
I vow to my dog if he ever die, I'll get get-back for you (I'll get get-back for you)
Screaming out murder, killers outside with a chopper (Murder)
Screaming out murder, rolling blood to the robbers
What can you do when it ain't nothing to stop us? (Murder)
What can't I do? I can't make friends with the oppers
Hittin' at you, no ricochet, I bet these bitches hit you
On top of my city, I'm getting paid, lil' bitch, what's the issue?
And 'bout my shit, these niggas die, guess they ain't get the picture
For the rest of you niggas, come outside, I'm still out here to get you
Every nigga speak on my name, he die, do you get the picture?
Stand on business 'til the day I'm unalive, can you get the picture?
If I go, just know I always tried to be right here with you (Always tried)
You could always run and go and hide, I bet I find you (I bet I find you, bitch)
I know some niggas who get on the beat and they don't ever tell the truth (And they don't ever tell the truth)
I know some niggas who got a gun, but they don't ever shoot (But they don't ever shoot)
I know some killers who got some guns, hop out and chasing you (Hop out and chasing you)
I vow to my dog if he ever die, I'll get get-back for you
Screaming out murder, killers outside with a chopper
Screaming out murder, rolling blood to the robbers
What can you do when it ain't nothing to stop us? (None of you can stop us)
What can't I do? I can't make friends with the oppers (I can't, I can't)
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