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chip tha ripper - 24hours lyrics

if i had 24 hours to live.
id wake up at 5 in the mornin and take me a p-ss.
open the closet and sn-tch me a fit, smoke a stick.
an witch ever b-tch i woke up with, tell her get out.
den hop in the dodge and leave the house.
i got 7 bombs that’s hooked up in the house.
pulled out the remote, hit the b-tton, blew up the
house.
so tell the orkin man it’s cool, i killed the mouse.
now it’s only 5: 30 n-gg-z still sleepin.
in the whip i’m creapin an got 4 12’s beatin.
an 15 speakers on both sides ridin with the doors wide.
lettin out the 4 5 waken all the neighbors up.
ridin on the side walk all on ya front lawn captain in
the skylark.
ridin round with a half of that hydro weed.
lookin for all them rappers who made songs bout me.
creep slow got one bow bow die b-tch.
took his pinky ring and his chain dis my sh-t.
pull around the corner saw two more put the peddle to
the floor.
blew them n-gg-z out the road d-mn now i got blood all
on my windshield.
it’s my last day so u no it’s gone get real real ugly.
streets gone love me if u ever hated u will not sleep
comfortably.
ridin round lookin for them n-gg-z who jumped me.
when i was in da 5th grade now i gotta switch blade.
now i got a mack and a 9 caught dem on the corner blew
them f-ckers out day mind.
shut the f-ck up with that cryin.
went back to where i went to school at chained up all
the doors from the outside and lit a match.
poof security guards, teaches and staff now see a new
meanin of kiss my -ss.
den ride by that m-th-f-cka and laugh.
as the police have a difficult time doing the math.
sh-t f-ck one pop 3 a them pills.
ridin round lookin for a lamborghini to steal.
i no it’s a lamborghini but still don’t give a f-ck.
drove to the marathon filled it up ain’t spend a buck.
den zoom out that m-th-f-cka laughin.
if dey want some trouble i’m a give ’em what they
askin.
poppin sh-t errywhere n-gg-z gone feel chip.
if not dis glock make em not feel sh-t.
real quick.
run up in that convenient store with a pump they never
seen b4.
lights out boom.
steal a fly car click clack my car.
told the b-tch see ya tomorrow but i lied to her.
cause i’m gone won’t be long wheres my herb wheres my
bong.
gettin high it’s only rite that i jump off the vp
buildin as if i can fly.
i’m in the middle of the air f-ckin dis b-tch that i
just kidnapped one last nut splat.

- chip tha ripper lyrics

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