Right beside the one with the gate
 (??)
 I'm gonna walk over there and knock on his door
 (??)
 *knock*
 Nigga this is the heaven party
 Nigga we got your tests back
 You partyin' hoe

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 Walk up to your house
 Knock on your door
 And blow your ass off

 (Juicy J)
 Late last night lyin' in the bed
 Eyes red
 Thinkin' should I get these hoes
 Thinkin' should get these hoes
 Thinkin' should I but they head
 Should a nigga plan a hit
 Or grab my pistol grip and take care my business
 Cause they don't know who they fuckin' with
 Call my nigga Project Pat cause I know he got my back
 Fruck writin' rhymes
 This is real shit not a track
 Camouflage in the dark for the ones who act hard
 The devil on my left side
 The other side I'm God
 Why do niggas talk shit
 Never tryin' to stick together
 Murder in the city streets
 Make you fools feel better
 So I just walk in a pace
 Thinkin' of a case to get a bitch erased
 Chrome to your fuckin' face
 This an't no game nigga
 My finger is on the trigger
 Your time is runnin' out
 My conscious say I gotta get em'
 Is there a way that a nigga can escapre from hell
 I fuck em' up with the mosberg buckshell
 Bitch

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 (Gangsta Boo)
 Once I step up to your door
 I'm lettin' all you bitches know
 Point blank range to your skull
 No love in me hoe
 Once I get that shit
 That plan in my head is to get richer
 Sittin' back countin' motzerella cheese
 That's the picture
 What's up, do you wanna come
 And compete against this lady
 This lady stayin' scandelous
 I'm talkin' bout' crazy
 Comin' like the NAZI
 Kickin' in the doors for your shit
 Never ever hesitate
 Stay about my profits bitch
 I don't give a fuck about
 What you sayin' the police know
 They don't really know me
 All them folk is Jane Doe
 Comin' to your soon
 So beware of this gangsta shit
 Enough has been said
 Got you scared so I'm endin' this

 (Koopsta Knicca)
 See I done built me a two story house up on a rock
 I done slept in the dark
 And my clothes since a clock get my pocket full nalvy
 Bitch, count my head and sense
 I got that whole wide world in my hand
 Spin that ten as a trill rock
 Still for that bill
 Hard to kill motherfucker
 Koopsta mentally ill
 Still (??) in my face and bitch best not say shit
 I'm yelling quick, quick, quick, quick, quick, quick
 Quick, quick , quick hold all my power
 Stayin' blastin' bitch dip into a crystal rub
 That tough I've been seen his face, face thinkin' nigga
 Fest for he wishes than just vanity
 In my pit with the deadlock on bitch and I'm peekin' now
 Them niggas bustin' all over the whole ceilin'

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 (Lord Infamous)
 Checkin' us out while tap on the door
 Kickin' them down hit the floor
 Innocent victims are shuttin' their door
 Leavin' all drippin' in bloody war
 Run in the hallways look in the room
 Soakin' away them bloody pools
 Check for the posse they hidden up there poped
 With a pillow case uder their tools
 Will it be a bulet behind their ear
 Don' want no moaning
 No tears, telephone cords
 I took out that wall
 No one could stop all the terror in here
 From the five foot five slut doggin' alcoholic man
 Enchanted door kickin' evil nigga
 Named Lord Infamous
 Nigas what I knowledge do not
 recognize the ultimate to you into trouble
 With kona kula serious draggin' dead bodies in back of my grey
 Chevrolet on the way to send her many
 With a bombing in a bouqet

 (DJ Paul)
 I just can't stop
 I keep on loading my gun
 I can't be seein' masta stopa
 Till I fill and I come
 Cause I ain't no sitcom
 YOur head com
 Fool happy being
 Flag on my face
 So no identityl they seein'
 Your enemies me and a
 Six double double six bitch ya bein'
 Face to face with the forty bitch
 One (??) a fast comes tryin' to scare to the trigga hoe
 Forty four in the middle being your life sayin'
 I'ma suckin' let this Ruga go
 It ain't no dead line
 Cause they don't love but plenty hate
 When I come at you hoe
 I'ma take this mask up off my face
 We ain't gonna ring the door bell
 Just a couple of knocks
 who it be your presence your
 Fuckin' heart heart gonna stop
 Cause we gone

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