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g2 (memphis) - fukkin witta killa lyrics

[intro: ?]
i’ve seen it, i’ve seen
can we get everybody stand back boys
come on, get everbody stand back boys
you can’t cross this, this is police line
can’t cross this, alright everybody get back
move back over here, let the paramedics come through
let the [?] come in, everybody get back
[?]
[?] suspect is wearin’ a [?]
[?] ghetto sac and ghetto [?]
[?]
will you please [?]

[verse 1]
b+tch, don’t laid your mouth, be a grave digger
f+ck around with me, you be a dead+ass n+gga
187 on that ass, with a blast, [?]
they just history, a f+ckin’ part of the past
you better recognizе a real cap peeler, ho
you bettеr act somebody really though, silly hoe
i don’t think you wanna get too deep
’cause i’ll leave your f+ckin’ brains layin’ in the street
see i’m, missed nothing but drama
knocked that ass in a coma, for tryna cause trauma
i ain’t takin’ none of your sh+t
so you better bring some more sh+t, to the f+ckin’ dope b+tch
but this time step with some thrill n+ggas
and make sure they ain’t gots to squeeze the trigger
because i’ma shoot first, and make sure i see your punk+ass ridin’ in a he+rs+
[chorus]
don’t be f+ckin’ with a k!ller
’cause if you f+ck with a k!ller you gonna get your f+ckin’ cap peeled, biatch
don’t be f+ckin’ with a k!ller
’cause if you f+ck with a k!ller you gonna get your f+ckin’ cap peeled, biatch
don’t be f+ckin’ with a k!ller
’cause if you f+ck with a k!ller you gonna get your f+ckin’ cap peeled, biatch
don’t be f+ckin’ with a k!ller
’cause if you f+ck with a k!ller you gonna get your f+ckin’ cap peeled

[verse 2]
the northside of memphis, that’s where i come from
cops and robbers drop, when i pop my machine gun
ain’t no time for frontin’, i peel caps to the back
with that motherf+ckin’ mac+90
b+tch on your ass, it’s a bigger gat so, i’ma be the one to let you know
i’m quick to get my clown on, ’cause i’m always strapped
but if you wanna try me, i’ma peel your f+ckin’ cap
straight to the backs, so just say 99
don’t you know gangster ass n+ggas never fight
but still lame n+ggas they [?]
that if you play with fire, your ass will get burned
and when i burn n+ggas, [?] just a napkin
i walk these [?] your asses in a cascet
yeah, yeah, ya they’re right, i’m a nutcase, trick
a heartless motherf+cker shootin’ missiles at you, biatch
[interlude: ?]
sh+t man
you know the motherf+ckin’ rules, alright man?
[?]
shoot the motherf+cker [?]
[?]
take that motherf+cker
[?]
hold on let me do this sh+t

[verse 3]
my city’s dwellin’ drama, and hoes got ana
’cause i’m choosin’ these motherf+ckers, just like drop a [?]
flaugin’ ass biatch, get your business straight
say h+llo to my little friend, the .38
d+mn, say h+llo b+tch, to my bigger friend
f+ck a soil b+tch, can’t duck from a mac+10
yeah, i know that you hear me ho
i mean really tho, oh silly hoe
bring that sh+t on if you think that you tougher
b+tch i’ma blast ya, and watch ya suffer
and won’t feel no sorrows for your family or your keys
’cause all you f+cked up with that bullsh+t you did
b+tch i thought you knew, so don’t act dumb
but if you wanna act, we have to bring it on
so don’t let your mouth be a grave digger for your b+tch
’cause i never have to [?] cap [?], biatch
[chorus]
don’t be f+ckin’ with a k!ller
’cause if you f+ck with a k!ller you gonna get your f+ckin’ cap peeled, ho
don’t be f+ckin’ with a k!ller
’cause if you f+ck with a k!ller you gonna get your f+ckin’ cap peeled, ho
don’t be f+ckin’ with a k!ller
’cause if you f+ck with a k!ller you gonna get your f+ckin’ cap peeled, ho
don’t be f+ckin’ with a k!ller
’cause if you f+ck with a k!ller you gonna get your f+ckin’ cap peeled

[outro]
[?]

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