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Madlib
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Scarface
[scratched in:] 'Blood gushin, I think I hear sirens'
Uhh Yo kill the muh'fucker to the right man Do the shit (One Blood) nigga Don't muh'fuckin freeze Uhh...
Chiefin on that think-I-hear-my-heartbeat Smokin every, rollin stogies on a dark street Let's jack this nigga cause he got some shit we can't afford 'Nother day in Gary, 'nother couple niggaz in the morgue He got the beatin, his weed crumbs on plush seats Niggaz wanna hate, they get yellow taped and white sheets And he steady talkin, my chopper he gonna let it rip All the bullets that got my name are all still in clip Life's a bitch, I was a virgin, hope she let me fuck Pray I missed before a nigga bust his last nut Homey eighty-fo' got the same ribs that mine had Freddie jumped up in it like fetch me in with the dime bags I started small time, dope game, cocaine Pullin stick ups to the nigga from a no name Diamond bezel, went from pebbles to a whole thang Now them punk detectives in my section know my whole name Gibbs, nigga, uhh, fo'sho What'chu know about that motherfuckin point blank murder nigga? Motherfuckin armed robbery nigga What'chu know about that motherfuckin strong arm shit? 8100, knahmsayin bitch? Been there and done it y'knahmsayin? Motherfuckin ski mask What'chu know about that motherfuckin duct tape to a nigga face nigga? Knahmsayin that real shit, motherfuckin nose on the muh'fuckin ground nigga Whole families nigga, ease everything like that Grandma, uncle, cousin, everybody on the God damn flo' bitch Uhh, yeah...
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