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    Don't look at me like that
    Have you ever seen a pretty face before?
    Well you won't
    You know why? Because I wear all black everything
    All black gloves, oh lemme see what else
    Oh, all black mask
    Well lemme tell you what I want you to do
    I want you to go get every fucking bullet you ever had mate
    Go get it! Hurry up and go get it!
    Because by the time I'm done with you
    Your gonna need a motherfucking halo mate!

    Yo, you gone end up in a cemetery
    I'm a shoot the scene like I'm Tyler Perry
    Got Mariah with me with a duffle bag
    So you never know what we fucking carry
    I'm a come through with my homies yo whole hood finna know me
    They wanna fuck me up I start squaring up
    I said: Come on nigga just show me
    Them bullets flying like eagles I'm a shoot a nigga no free throw
    I stay thirsty to catch bodies so you know I gotta fucking P bro
    Pop a nigga in the mouth like D-low
    What you say? You can't breathe joe
    Mollywhopped again took yo oxygen
    Them 40's still wet it like J-Lo
    You better come correct when you see me
    Cause I'll take ya shit like I'm Stevie
    See I'm Stevie J with them bullet trays like Joseline you gone need me
    Got cold blood of killers not Speedy Gonzales
    I hang with them dealers
    But I'm the top driller I am a go getter be going Godzilla
    Moonwalk on your grave I'm a call that shit Thriller

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    This not no gimmick, Bitch this is my image
    You fuck with me like Rosemary's baby I'll leave you timid
    This not no gimmick, Bitch this is my image
    You fuck with me like Rosemary's baby I'll leave you timid

    Got you wet, got you timid boy
    I got you timid boy
    Ski mask, black gloves, my image boy
    I got you timid boy, timid boy
    Ski mask, black gloves, my image boy

    Man down why you on the block selling dope
    You see me coming like Ray Charles with a telescope
    You kill two of my niggas I'm killing four
    When I wipe that back just duck low
    I really don't fuck with you fuckers
    Sleeping on me you'll get smothered
    Fuck around call up yo mother
    Like I put your son face on a plugger
    I need a couple entrees, pair of Lebron J's
    Duck tape and rope and let it be broad day
    All black room I can show you the shuffle
    Leave the room by myself, he'll be in my duffle
    Hit the corner store grab a bag of Ruffles
    Eat the chips, grab the clip then I'm back to trouble
    Chitown it's a motherfuckin' jungle
    Tell you like it is we ain't even gotta mumble like
    Take you out the picture with one shot you getting cropped
    Pull a trigger play with your body like Photoshop
    With no doubt, the block cleared out
    When I pulled out the motherfucking flock
    Niggas gotta learn at some point
    I'll make a nigga learn at gunpoint
    Spray niggas and I ain't talkin' no mase
    Put a couple holes in yo head like a crate

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