Patience

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[Intro] I can't let that slide Nah, not this time Payback's a bitch, revenge is a must Vengeance is mine [Verse 1] Elevated, mass slaughter, premeditated Livin' like I never made it Like I ain't got heavyweighting Pussy boy don't ever play me Double drugs, serenading Slugs in ya marinating Two gloves, Gary Peyton Praying for some peace, but these niggas play for keeps Whole hundred [?] Pop a muthafuckin' paper [?] a laker Just murdered death kill, ain't no city that you're safe in And I'm making out a promise to your [?] and your mama and your bitch I be beating with no muthafuckin' condom Niggas dying over chains so they fryin' over change Got a missile for the issue with a tissue for the pain [Hook] Shots fired, niggas die, hate crime (whoa x5) Shots fired, niggas die, hate crime (and the war goes on) Shots fired, niggas die, hate crime (whoa x5) Shots fired, niggas die, hate crime (and the war goes on) [Verse 2] Only thang on my mind, payin' back what I owe That's a bullet to the head, that's a blade to the throat And I swear to the Lord, he goin' straight to the morgue For not knowin' what he doin', cause there's a line you don't cross Now you did, now you dead Drop a bike on ya head Yeah you made that muthafucka, time to lay in your bed I'ma take till I [?] till your box close [?] till your face all patched up Laying on asphalt Down to my last draw Down to my last [?] Down to my last bullet Pull it and blast off I don't be playin' That's all I be sayin' When it comes to murder, ain't a yard I won't [?] [Hook] Shots fired, niggas die, hate crime (whoa x5) Shots fired, niggas die, hate crime (and the war goes on) Shots fired, niggas die, hate crime (whoa x5) Shots fired, niggas die, hate crime (and the war goes on) [Interlude] I'm on the way Whoa [x5] I'm on the way All I want is white Whoa [x5] [?] [Verse 3] The game ain't ever been based on no sympathy Only thing matter who gonna die or who gonna kill me Only thing I care about you not knowing my whereabouts [?] no dinner on my table top [Hook 2] Shots fired, niggas die, hate crime Shots fired, niggas die, hate crime (and the war goes on) Shots fired, niggas die, hate crime (we on the way) Shots fired, niggas die, hate crime (and the war goes on) We on the way [Outro] I ain't got enough time A lot of money, its gonna be fun Lotta homework, on yo own turf We on the way, be patience
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