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Jun 1, 2004
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to know me thers a few things to realize/
i keel (kill)guys, slap bitches and smack snitches/
real pride, full of it an its stayin-in-my-system/
4 life, an it might, end me up prayin-in-a-prison/
4 freedom, cuz im not 'fraid of wreckin peeps-son/
gun in the wallet,bullet in it i keep-one/
ready to blast fools that shits unexpected/
no-pun-intended, its some sneaky fuckin-shit-man/
but i got real big shit, ill be bustin-clips-fast/
smash the gas in black, my custom-whips-mash/
puffin-crip-man, its the bombist chronic/
super kush,afgoo n purple, the club's top-picks/
ya dig? its the way the savs, the crew do/
i tell punk bitches like flies to shoo-foo/
lunchtime, im out be back, im bout 2 eat fat/