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    (Verse 1 -Squeak Ru)
    It goes bam, bam how you like me now
    Squeak from the Westside, quick to buck em down
    5, 4, 3, 2, 1, here I come
    The Fat Man cappin wit the double barrel gun
    Niggas better run from the maniac prisoner
    Or I'm givin' ya,
    Folks a straight seat, in the front of church,
    Now I got ya dressed in ya best hittin switches in a hearse
    Burstin from the brain, with this it's insane
    Hoo-bang, 45 reasons to make your flesh hang
    Set ya up to wet ya up
    To shut ya up, what you gone do now, nigga I got to casket shut
    Hit the cut or get the you-know-what
    Fool, I'm down to bust cuz I can't get enough
    Squeak comin rough and I'm fuckin niggas up, nigga
    (Fuckin niggas up, nigga)
    Uh, don't you know that...

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    Caps get peeled on the regular, on the regular, on the regular, on the regular
    Caps get peeled on the regular, on the regular, on the regular, on the regular

    (Verse 2 -Squeak Ru)
    Caps get peeled on the regular
    When I fuck around and get hardcore
    Nigga, you can't reach my level
    I beat the shit out the devil
    With a shovel, fuck a rebel
    The suicidal muthafuckin menace
    Leavin nuttin but bones and ya skull when I'm finished
    You better hide when I hoo-ride
    Bustas bringin drama, I'ma loosin off ya chestsize
    Wit these hollow point tips
    The shit that I'm totin is potent wit the 50 clip
    You can't fade me, nigga tryna daze me
    Muthafucker, what's wrong wit you, is you crazy
    Fuck wit Squeak that all she wrote
    My family tree ain't shit but killas and cutthroats
    That bash outta the gates of Hell
    Ready to bail
    The creature that'll beat ya, that is down to give em shell

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    (Verse 3 -Squeak Ru)
    Niggas better watch they step
    I might be the craziest muthafucker you ever met
    I retaliate for respect, fuck a rep
    Step and I break yo neck
    That's how the fuck I'm comin
    Don't get mad if you catch me up in your woman
    No love is how you treat a hoe
    And you bitch made niggas y'all gots to go
    That's right, I can't stand it
    Ain't enough room for me and you on the planet
    Ain't no way for you to top my flow
    Squeak Ru from the land of the hunnit spokes, muthafucker

    I pledge allegiance to the rag of the United Westside Connection
    And the W for which it stands, one neighborhood under god
    Y'all know the rest...

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