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freddy will - take u out lyrics

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take u out

i coulda kept my composure
i’m a one-man soldier
really don’t wanna hurt ya but i’ve gotta murk ya
it’s clear to me that these f-ggots wanna take mine
that’s why i copped the mac millie
put it to their spine
clap at ya silly
ya shawty said she’s feelin’ me
i’m from the hood
what could i do but catch an att-tude?
strictly to survive is why i carry the fore
my kata’s cobra style
it will make ya soul fly
you want my money like the bank won’t give you a loan
the only way ya could succeed is if i’m breakin’ ya bone
i creep thru and make ya people feel the heat dude
i’m spittin’ automatic lettin’ off like jitsu
speak no evil
seek no sequel
peep the weak freak
connivin’ wit the devil sh-t
i never sold out on the gutter
when it was murder
the n-ggas slaughtered

yo! i’ve gotta go berserk
when it’s time to put the work
man i gotta kick the dirt when it’s time to take you out [x4]

danger!
i’m surrounded by these strangers!
i’ve got their whole world spinnin’ on my middle finger
this is not the life i chose
i feel worse with ya road dog playin’ me close
you really want me to be humble
puttin’ out these obstacles
just to see me stumble
i’m from the jungle
all i know is how to rumble
and make you fumble
in the gunplay
but will i see the next day
if i let you run
my kalashnikov will spray
until this —- is done
you better run if you wanna see the sun
discrimination in the nation
got my heart fulla anger
false accusations put my homies in the slammers

yo! i’ve gotta go berserk
when it’s time to put the work
man i gotta kick the dirt when it’s time to take you out [x4]

you watch ya back but it’s droppin’ from the top
gotcha city on lock
‘bout to make ya bedrock
and when they ask me where i come from i say it’s the streets
cause like the legend scarface i’m bringin’ white sheets
with my pistol in ya mouth how ya gonna speak
like the boys from down south
i’m stuntin’ in my jeep
b-tches comin’ up to me all i got is my stealth
and i could do it on my own and make it bad for ya health
ya feel the pressure
i know you wanna see me on the stretcher
but i’m the money getter
puttin’ holes in ya sweater
pennies in my pocket
with nothin’ to lose
they say i’m on some pac sh-t
yeah i lock sh-t
with glocks in the socket
until it’s time for me to go and cop your sh-t
you can’t walk in my shoes
and be a judge, you better gather ya clues
on the subject
if you gonna keep a grudge
or i’ll sneak up in ya lounge

yo! i’ve gotta go berserk
when it’s time to put the work
man i gotta kick the dirt when it’s time to take you out [x4]

bang, bang it’s time to take you out



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