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| (LiL Wayne) shooting till my motherf**kin hand fall off the trackstars the gun shot ran yall off i pop like a soda watch the can fall off i can kill yall and yall boss shotguns handguns louder than a band drum you f**kin with the drum age or let me play you the anthem bang bang bang bang call it heavy metal i say bang bang bitch i make you feel every letter B.A.N.G. B.A.N.G. G.A.N.G. we spray then leave we play when we no we play N.E. V.E.R. C.P.R. Doctor Carter are you the d.z's boy young money motherf**ka deez theez boyz bitches you crazy weez retardz watch nina, mack and tommy have a brief meenar like (gunshots) like (gunshots) yeah soulja boy on the beat but you can call me chef boyardee cause ima heat this shit and ima eat this shit planet earth is my toilet your beneath this shit then i flush and whipe my ass guns slinger like a pass i cock back and throw a bomb now hailmary your tailfary farytale very frail and yeah we got them hammers try and hit every nail let em sail up the river with that hoe shit or leave em face down in the f**kin ocean i aint on no other shit bitch im on some more shit that hello how you doing i am at your front door shit that aww naw he got a gun oh shit ..shit...shit |
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