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Die Young Making A Killing

There was a time I tried to kill a man Just for lookin' at me wrong Anger so strong I couldn't stop myself But I was killin' myself one shot at a time

to get wreck with the new style It's '93 and MC's are gettin' buck wild But I ain't a nigga That's gonna get left with a big zero as a figure I'm gonna end up with a

with the ruff, terror The paranoid, gots to get the boy Get your steel 'cuz I feel like a headbanger Yah, I got a gang of shits Styles guns my Uzzie wieghts a

and make it come hard Yeah, you boys is washed up And I'm shittin' on 'em like two girls and one cup Weezy Baby a.k.a. "Bring The Money Home" Pull out a

back on my grizz and y'all's a bunch a squares like a muthaf-cking grid sh-t f-ck with me and get hit I finger f-ck the nina make the b-tch have kids

burn, young and loaded Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na (Drop like a bullet shell) Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na (Just like a

Some how some way We gotta make it up out the hood some day Some how some way We gotta make it up out this life Some how some way We gotta make it up

Any situation, whatever the Lord hand me We pull guns, you niggas don't pull a damn thing The only thing you niggas pullin' is a hamstring Roll the dice, man, we kill

(laughs) Dance back door cracked we don't need a key we get in for free no VIP sleaze. drink that kool