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Violence

by OT

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What's your problem nigga Why you in my zone your in my zone You ain't no hardcore killer You ain't got no fours your just a clone What you stand for nigga I rep my home this my throne I need no encore nigga This microphone is all I know I remember when I was a teenager teenager Living in this life of crime I remember when I was a teenager teenager Only bad shit on my mind I remember when I was a teenager teenager Any grind I'm ready to ride Load up let me test that nine Put a mother fuckers brains online I Stop the presses still taking manic depressants uh Ride or die we learned as an adolescent uh You could be Q dog But please watch where you stepping Accident murderers popping burners up for attention I was in school brother I learned a few things That most of all I'm different two chains We copped a few things We popped a few dames Had the cho cha up in my sofa like loose change I ain't here to preach I'm here to lead my team Got shooters in the trenches Red beams rapid fire aimed at your tire You hear the screech I see ya'll could never fuck with a nigga like me yeah What's your problem nigga Why you in my zone your in my zone You ain't no hardcore killer You ain't got no fours your just a clone What you stand for nigga I rep my home this my throne I need no encore nigga This microphone is all I know I remember when I was a teenager teenager Living in this life of crime I remember when I was a teenager teenager Only bad shit on my mind I remember when I was a teenager teenager Any grind I'm ready to ride Load up let me test that nine Put a mother fuckers brains online I I pray and hope That you never open your mouth again These niggas would rope and choke you Kidnap your spouse and then Hold her for ransom I hope you pay up them ounces man This ain't the burbs We're in different kind of house Ken Why pretend like I'm in a good situation My nine to five pay my bills But I ain't feeling safer We're on the edge like a Gillette razor We let haters chill at our side B Cassette player what's your set player Rep it hard Raise your weapon to God Bust in the air fuck the pigs Feel like Rafer I ball Stacking paper and all The world is my stage and I hope that the heavens applaud What's your problem nigga Why you in my zone your in my zone You ain't no hardcore killer You ain't got no fours your just a clone What you stand for nigga I rep my home this my throne I need no encore nigga This microphone is all I know I remember when I was a teenager teenager Living in this life of crime I remember when I was a teenager teenager Only bad shit on my mind I remember when I was a teenager teenager Any grind I'm ready to ride Load up let me test that nine Put a mother fuckers brains online I Mind my own damn business A lot of people no witness Lift arms no fitness Fuck her fast no quickness Got a lot of pain on these streets Act bad with my peeps Your try out is weak You don't got no ride out if there's beef I know I did dirt as a young in Mad sins as a grown up You've been notarized I don't socialize Blame it on my heart getting colder What's that gang sign you done thrown up Better rep it good better rep it hard They'll do your ass like throw up Put it in the bag with no disregard of your life I ain't here to preach I'm here to lead my team Got shooters in the trenches Red beams rapid fire aimed at your tire You hear that screech I see ya'll could never fuck with a nigga like me yeah What's your problem nigga Why you in my zone your in my zone You ain't no hardcore killer You ain't got no fours your just a clone What you stand for nigga I rep my home this my throne I need no encore nigga This microphone is all I know I remember when I was a teenager teenager Living in this life of crime I remember when I was a teenager teenager Only bad shit on my mind I remember when I was a teenager teenager Any grind I'm ready to ride Load up let me test that nine Put a mother fuckers brains online I

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