yo in the mutha fuckin hood there aint no safety
i swear i'm gonna get the niggas that sprayed me
my chance of survival is hangin by a thread
they wont fuckin stop until i am fuckin dead
they didnt hear me soon they will be dead
every time i come you can feel yo life slippin away
cross my path it wont cross my mind to fuckin kill you
yeah
i'm so god damn scared and shakey that i gotta hide
the worst thing in the world for me hide from thos guys
my mutha fuckin life is full of depression
i'm still waitin for my fuckin succsession
uh huh
my mutha fuckin lyric are for you a anti-biotic
sick of wannabes sayin that i'm a phycotic
mutha fucka back off cuz i'm baking right now
if you wanna live then to me you gotta fuckin bow
yeah c'mon
nigga you have it cumin and i see it cumin

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there is no chance of survival in ma fuckin hood
if you put some money in the hood that aint good
my head is bleedin to get you i'm even turnin blue
c'mon pull out the fuckin clock and release a shot
wut is that all you fuckin got man thats not enoff
stay out of the hood and you will stay alive and well
if you come then the ground will reack of blood

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