Dead On Arrival

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[Verse] You already know 'bout to bust the deadly flow [?] All yo' bustaz better hope that I don't [?] To your block with the Glock, leavin' trace Don't get laze from the .38 to your motherfuckin' face Smokin' dugh, talkin' up, rollin' thru with the pump Can't fuck with the cursed, leave you dead inside the bag in the hearse This first, it get worse, when I burst, call the nurse Cuz we shot that nigga first on the curve Gonna learn your lesson, fuckin' with the Smith & Wesson Never testin' on the set, always killin' nothing less I'm the only one with the might, talkin' shit that's set on sight What you write, comin' from the dark up to the light Comin' short with the knife, rollin' in the night All you buses better hide, 'cause it's 187, motherfuckin' homicide When we slide, all my niggas better ride Roll it high, watchin' all the numbers slowly multiply
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- CURSED