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  1. Sneak up in the club with the strap in my pants/
  2. So when I say I started clapping I ain't clappin with hands/
  3. Shawty do you got a man? And do you happen to dance/
  4. Get on my lap and go to work I ain't askin againnnnn/
  5. The same night I ended up smashin her friend/
  6. Kicked her out the door and told her call a cab if you can/
  7. That very moment that's where all the action began/
  8. She made a call and niggas came up out the back of a van/
  9. Damn, I said word to me niggas ain't gonna murder me/
  10. you heard of me, this Heater will leave ya burns of the third degree/
  11. Send you to the nursery, stitch you up give you surgery/
  12. A minute later niggas came screaming this is a burglary/
  13. Shawty set me up, either way they can't fuck with us/
  14. I still was moving slow from the club, I sipped a double cup/
  15. Blurry vision, head jumping like playing double Dutch/
  16. Shit I'm boutta die all I was tryna do was bust a nut/
  17. they put they glocks up/
  18. I had my .9 tucked/
  19. He went to shoot but his homie told him do not bust/
  20. See if he got stuff/
  21. this fucked up my trust/
  22. Kept asking me shit, I ain't answer he told me times up/
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  24. I was outnumbered 3 to one/
  25. I told em shoot the hands one on one we don't need the guns/
  26. He laughed then he cocked it back, aimed at my dodgers hat/
  27. He had the 30 clip with the hollow tips on top of that/
  28. I ran up stairs hella quick, one sprayed the Mac/
  29. I look in amazement my bro came down and spray his back/
  30. I had a split second so I had to raise the strap/
  31. One nigga came upstairs, where I was prayin at/
  32. They all came they was waiting on the stair case/
  33. Me and bro dipped in the room I was scared straight/
  34. Closed the door and I said we gotta make a plan/
  35. Escape out the window real quiet then we'll take his van/
  36. These niggas knockin, we running low on options/
  37. I heard a sound, they was shooting like chandler parsons/
  38. I told him we gotta lay low, go and close the lights/
  39. They won't see us and we can attack em like a poltergeist/
  40. Before I could do it two busted in, hands up/
  41. Aimed at my neck, he popped it, his weapon jammed up/
  42. No time to waste I aimed it up and then I shot his face/
  43. Made sure they can't save em even if doctors operate/
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  45. The other nigga shot, I felt some shit graze me/
  46. Didn't let it phase me cus I was still off the lazy/
  47. Already knew we could take em down, now the numbers evened up/
  48. Radiation in the air my nigga let the heater bust/
  49. The other nigga came in, he had a machine/
  50. I pinched my self to see if this shit was a passionate dream/
  51. Rolled under the mattress picked up the gat with the beam/
  52. Bullets flying but this shit wasn't as bad as it seems/
  53. Niggas ain't coming it my crib hittin licks/
  54. I let it rip he let it rip, I yell out Brodie I'm hit/
  55. Blood drips, but I still got a couple left in the clip/
  56. his weapon spit, hit my nigga I tried to get up but tripped/
  57. Off the shits, but I'm not gonna let em win/
  58. Head spinning off medicine, drowsy off the excedrins/
  59. When it comes to wartime my niggas is some veterans/
  60. Let off all the clip and it pierced through his skeleton/
  61. Two Niggas down now there's one to go/
  62. But I can't even see him I look around where'd he fuckin go/
  63. I look outside and this niggas van is leavin/
  64. No time to shoot it down now me and my mans is leakin/
  65. I was still mad he got away/
  66. I told bro we gotta find em he told me not today/
  67. We both bleeding he told me Brodie please remember me/
  68. I said watchu mean? A week later we saying rest in peace/
  69. Fuck
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