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    ..."What the fuck are you lookin' at!?"

    (Chorus)
    Which one of ya'll wanna get etched out in chalk
    Better watch how you talk when you talk the talk
    Better watch how you grip when representing your shit
    You ain't seeing none of my clique
    That's for life bitch
    And that's for life bitch!
    (And that's for life bitch)
    And that's for life bitch!
    (And that'd for life bitch)
    Better watch how you grip when representing your shit
    You ain't seeing none of my clique
    That's for life bitch

    (Blaze)
    So know I show up with a shotgun, enough shells to blow holes in err'thing
    Bloody up the walls, the windows, and the curtains
    I'm for certain, this sucker right here
    Gonna die like a bitch motherfucka right here
    Get that ass chalked up, I'ma trace you
    Pull out the twelve gauge pencil, and erase you
    It takes two to tango, so I brought four
    And in the glove box, shotgun shells galore
    I came for war, and leaving with a piece of your head
    So I can look at it, when thinking about that shit that you said

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    (Chorus)
    Which one of ya'll wanna get etched out in chalk
    Better watch how you talk when you talk the talk
    Better watch how you grip when representing your shit
    You ain't seeing none of my clique
    That's for life bitch
    And that's for life bitch!
    (And that's for life bitch)
    And that's for life bitch!
    (And that'd for life bitch)
    Better watch how you grip when representing your shit
    You ain't seeing none of my clique
    That's for life bitch

    I might send you where the bitch motherfuckas, go when they die
    Fresh out the belt line, with the chrome 4-5
    Better get to an exit, that vest ain't going help
    Dump the whole clip, make sure my presence is felt
    Drive-by! and I ain't got to be in the car
    I do a drive-by, on a Haro wit no handlebars
    I do a walk-by, blasting at you out of the blue
    And what a bitch motherfucka like you gonna do?

    (Chorus)
    Which one of ya'll wanna get etched out in chalk
    Better watch how you talk when you talk the talk
    Better watch how you grip when representing your shit
    You ain't seeing none of my clique
    That's for life bitch
    And that's for life bitch!
    (And that's for life bitch)
    And that's for life bitch!
    (And that'd for life bitch)
    Better watch how you grip when representing your shit
    You ain't seeing none of my clique
    That's for life bitch

    Now if I unload the heater, I'ma reload the heater
    And make sure to splatter blood on your khakis and wife beater
    Ya'll bitches ain't leavin' alive
    When you cross me, you cross the chalk line
    Now prepare to die
    People is bleeding, bitches is screaming
    Suckers running into cars, and driving away speeding
    I'm in the backpocket looking for chalk to trace
    The ones who can't walk dead, are trying to crawl away

    (Chorus)
    Which one of ya'll wanna get etched out in chalk
    Better watch how you talk when you talk the talk
    Better watch how you grip when representing your shit
    You ain't seeing none of my clique
    That's for life bitch
    And that's for life bitch!
    (And that's for life bitch)
    And that's for life bitch!
    (And that'd for life bitch)
    Better watch how you grip when representing your shit
    You ain't seeing none of my clique
    That's for life bitch

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    Composición: Jamie Madrox y Chris Rouleau

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