.:AITZ:.

rollin wit a meat-clevers, never seen a colab come meaner
knockin on doors like street sweapers, hard attacks come deeper
u never seen krit split a lip, huntin after some green or a tv set
home envasions are like smokin that bong, after the first hit im on...
set wit my head hiddin,kickin a swet ill ride my bike til i acomplish the mission
watch as the pros do this, we kickin in doors and ready to take any hits
to save a lil gem bitch, a ring wit a diamond...suck this dick
comin through hell trick,ill hold this prick n take u through a mental instatute
rockin our own rules brokin photo frames and pool ques
stealin from fools, dumpin dead bodys in pools with iceicals
ill show u how we leave the joint wit no evedence n traces of finger prints
now we gonna brake into a place wit security screens n wirefencess fitted...


.:KRIT:.

alright pick up AITZ and we head strait-for-your-house
door opens dumb fuck gets hit twice in the face-n-the-mouth
im layin-him-out while AITZ creeps in the back-yard-armed-to-the-teeth
you started something you couldnt handle tryn to act-hard-when-your-a-part-of-the-weak
see now we do a run through with bats-n-chains
taking the money n drugs leaving you strapped-with-pain
AITZ meets me half way holdin a knife-to-a-hostage
i say "wheres the fukn money or your life-will-get-lost-bitch"
she points to the ceiling-im-like-go-in-attic-you-must be-fucking-dreaming
so i send AITZ 2 minutes later he comes out reveiling-provoking-the-panic-when-i-see-his-gut-is-bleeding
but its another mans blood he says "i sliced his life when i used the knife"
quickly find the cash n drive-this-ride-into-the-night....

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