| Wa-watch out
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| Come from the east
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| Coming from the east side
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| Wa-watch out
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| Wa-wa-watch out
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| The infinity
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| Coming from the east side
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| Come from the east
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| Wa-watch out
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| Wa-wa -- wa-wa-watch out
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| Yeah
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| I expected nothin' less, this dummy came with his man
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| But as stupid as he is, he shoulda came with a plan
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| See, technologically this is enslavement of man
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| The heart of the abode, or the believers in shame
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| Whether you speak Yoruba, Santería and witchcraft
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| I ain’t even know they made a rolly for your bitch ass
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| All it take a little bit of buzz for you to get gas
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| Enjoy yourself stupid, this shit will be over quick, fast
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| The hell day, Halloween, demon was born
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| And money, death is waiting for you like I’m beepin' a horn
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| My shooters move the D like they be with my
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| Impale a mothafucka, go to sleep when it’s dawn
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| You ain’t got no aura, B, ain’t no type of showmanship
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| Rigor mortis, body dead, lookin' like you pose for flix
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| Ain’t too accurate to barb with a rum
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| And my biscuit always with me like we father and son, stupid
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| Yeah, listen, listen
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| Yeah, I had it up to here with this bitch
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| Take a body for another body like we switch shifts
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| You don’t wanna be on the shit list
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| Pull the chopper out and fire on him like he dismiss (ta-ta-ta)
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| It’s pyrex everywhere and baking soda, Bisquick
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| It’s dark here, the average person couldn’t handle this shit
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| There’s bodies piled up like Nostradamus predicted
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| Talkin' out the side your fuckin' mouth will get you lifted (ta-ta-ta)
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| The SUV is a convertible van
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| Head shot, body shot like Roberto Duran
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| How this pussy turn stayed after he murdered his man
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| I’m fabulous overseas, free birds in Japan
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| Have these bullets flyin' just to see his vertical span
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| Now these gloves is comin' off like I’m nursin' my hand
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| Revere me as a God, Ming the Merciless, man
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| This a Leatherface chainsaw surgical plan
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| Muerte! |