Three 6 Mafia: Mask And Da Glock

hangin out tha window holdin tight to my murder wepon hit the light creep up slow bullet let me know yah slipin glock popin bustas dropin niggas duckin from dis shit mask on my face no decription of who made this hit. niggas thinkin who was it bitch it was triple six devil thougths evil thoughts ??? bitchs I just glisin plenty of blood no suspect only victoms laying dead seheels laying in their bodys is the fucking bullet led now niggas in da morge and I could give a fuck lets keep my business quite as kept mothers in their black dress headed by to my fuckin yhood project born ridge grove hulsta raised gangsta raised bussiness up in ??? now sorry your the one got me reachin for my hip no friends in the hame in the spot victom of my clip fuck all you bustas step and your goina die comin at your ass victom of a fuckin drive by.

(course)x4 break out the mask and the glock and get rid of you (pop pop till you drop body full of lead hoe)

stright from the north bitch ridge grove is my stomping ground you niggas don't make a move you bitchs don't make a sound so all the gangsta and nigga glock back in for the 94 tellin all you punk bustas bring the shit to the door i'm able to fadeable no nigga can fuck wit dis you talk all that bulshit to my mouth goes my fuckin fist I jackin 5,000 bitch so go home and get you gat you better take of a hoe cuz this shit is on like that squeezin my fuckin trigger blast it to take your life your niggaz done got all down so you have to pay the price jumped in the fuckin ride loced out like frome head to toe I pulled out a sack of ink rolled up as we start to blow my gat is tight in my hand its too late to break and run my bullets ejected bitch got shot down by teflons on a spree killing see welcom to the evil eye its to late to run bitch victom of a drive by.
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