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No Fun At All Shot By Both Sides

to find what was allowed I didn't lose myself in the crowd Shot, shot By both sides On the run To the outside of everything Shot, shot By both sides

2] I was shocked to find what was allowed I didn't lose myself in the crowd Shot, shot By both sides On the run To the outside of everything Shot, shot By both sides

at? [Joel Ortiz:] I'm right here; my Nike Airs buzz light-years ahead of my mic peers Quite scary to look at, a nightmare, where my book at I'll write

slip, I Live By My Rep don't fuck with mine Da End, the souls of men embedded inside the Posse The Prophet, the Posse, we all collide We brutal, the Chapter

frontin', just to say a little somethin' Ya suckaz don't like me 'cause you're all about nothin' However, I'm really fascinatin' to the letter My all

blank, he said (You need bullets, hurry up run) I put a clip in the gun and pointed at his lungs We both drew at the same time and stood stunned (Go ahead, shoot

all the sick ones, conflict ion Poisonous darts sickenin', best believe Finger itchin' with two broke legs, now I?m trippin On Mc?s cliche, shot that

the gun Oh yes, we both reached for the gun [All] Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes they both Oh yes, they both Oh yes, they both reached for The gun, the gun,

P, eyes frosty, Dat Meda camp, kills MCs softly Like lure in, we got shots from foreign. And you don't wanna fuck wiv my side, fool [SHYSTIE/SOV] Yo,