coolin in my crib cold video dubbin fbi warning huh don t mean nuttin they call that shit a crime yo that shit s a joke hit record on my dope remote i heard my phone ringin i wonder who could it be it was the e the v yes the i l e he said we got static word i just got out punks tried to move at the club and we shot out bullets everywhere okay what s the prob ink got popped he s dead as a doorknob you bullshittin i ain t fuckin around the posse s rollin tonight nigga are you down i grabbed my ak my 16 and my baby mac strapped on my vest and threw the 9 in the small of my back i said chill don t let nobody move without me say you know where they are he said i know where they be let s peel their caps back let s peel their caps back twelve o clock midnight posse was airtight twenty five cars under the streetlights some people talked while others cried ink was a brother who shouldn t have died then the silence broke ice what s it gonna be 38 hard brothers stood and stared at me there were only two words that i had to say p a y b a c k the car s loaded with a silence that could wake the dead pistols clipped as the chambers loaded full of lead everyone in the crew knew what i said would mean by morning somebody else soon would be dead let s peel their caps back the cars at the corner like a long black snake night prowlin for a life to take ya see down in the ghetto it s an eye for an eye that s the answer to the question why in my throat there s a lump then i swallow it i ain t no chump face of death then i cocked my pump i m a nigga on the trigger madder than a pitbull just layin for a reason to pull on you any duck motherfucker that gets in my way i m insane and my homeboy s death made me this way but then we spot him evil e shot him dead in the face made sure that he got him others ran but no mercy to the posse s wrath automatic uzi motherfuckin bloodbath let s peel their caps back let s peel their caps back let s peel their caps back then all of a sudden a bullet came through my eye my dome exploded and i felt my other brothers die i drank my blood as i fell like shit into the street my corpse stunk like a burnt out rotten piece of meat ten brothers died in this stupid homicidal binge cause whenever someone dies nobody wins but this drama you ll never hear a word of cause all the paper s gonna read is a gang murder gang murder
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