Some new trouble starts but it ain't the red or blue/
who gon die next? could be me or you/

A young foo said sumthin bout an OG in his hood/
he didn't realize behind him was where da OG stood/

gunshots reigned out, as we all anticipated/
young dude was hit, almost decapitated/

ppl screamed as they heard the hammer pound/
chaos spread cuz a dat one simple sound/

only the fake ran, as we stood our ground/
da OG saw only me, when he turned around/

i hit him in da jaw, made his pussy lips bleed/
like a chick on her rag, when i can't plant my seed/

da cops came outta nowhere, one hit me wit his billy/
i said the fuck the police, & whipped him wit my nine milli/

eazy woulda been proud if he could hear dat line/
but we all know his story and dat was mine/

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