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Out Of Line, All Was Split your Your Stool What's Union ? Fuck This Situation,
in hate Brains splattered, demise Skin eaten in wrath Eyes ripped from your head Lie shattered, you die For believing you could be free Weakness only
haters get mean I keep my shit toke But the lace is still skinny I got plenty Girls maybe 10 at a few And I'm never blushing Let my gear shatter proof
the truth I've been where you are And I'm living proof You'll live to love another day Happiness is on it's way Hold on It won't be long I know the
the haters get many i keep my shit toke but the lace is still skinny i got plenty girls maybe 10 at a few and im never bustin let my gear shatter proof
the haters get mean I keep my shit toke But the lace is still skinny I got plenty Girls maybe 10 at a few And I'm never blushing Let my gear shatter proof
Has Been Shot. Come on hit me with my best Come on hit me with my best Come on hit me with my best Verse 1 [Bizarre]: Proof died, what happened? Marshall
undeniable Respect a foundation that they can't hold And it's bullet, shatter, and earthquake proof See how I drop the jewel It's the golden rule A-B-C Always be
blade I raid like green arrows quip But don't be poised near the power if you can't stand and deliver I'm shatter proof [Chorus 2X] [Madchild]
your next of kin They recommend me to wreck men's Not one or two clips I stretch ten My weapons my game, my world, and mind alone And you couldn't be
You see, they can't fuck around with niggas who's so quick to blast So quick to put these slugs up in your ass They be a hundred miles and runnin' when
, die Ha ha ha But what do ya know, looks like I'm 'bout to be purchased again I seen a nigga ask for them black talons and grin It won't be long 'til
night of total strangers And all the music would be so spaceless And all the women would be so faceless, They'd be so faceless they'd be like old film
but the truth I've been where you are And I'm living proof You'll live to love another day Happiness is on it's way Hold on It won't be long I know
Limbs severed in hate Brains splattered, demise Skin eaten in wrath Eyes ripped from your head Lie shattered, you die For believing you could be free
are strapped down like a half load of pipe All safe in their car seats they fuss and they gripe Well you can?t hardly blame ?em it must be a bitchCounting
hit me with your best shot. Come on hit me with my best, Come on hit me with my best Come on hit me with my best Verse 1 [Bizarre]: Proof died, what