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A couple grand price tag on your head leave you laying where you stand 

A couple grand price tag on your head on your head on your your head 

A couple grand price tag on your head price tag on your head 

A couple grand price tag on your head leave you laying where you stand

[Verse 1] 

Watch him die slow then his eyes roll in the back of his head 

now his body cold a couple grand a couple shots 

couple drip drops now your leakin won't stop bitch

I'm the man just ask block 

shots rang out you could hear it for a couple blocks 

bitch whats my name call me Yung Joc 

I got a great aim all I need is one shot 

everybody talking in my neighborhood I got great lawyers

cause my paper good leave your body riddled wheezing and coughing 

here your body lye box five in monica coffin 

you fuck with mine I'll cause your life line 

I'm a graffiti paint chalk outlines 

and the worst part (What it is) is I'm not a coward 

visit your wake and give your mama dead flowers



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[Verse 2] 

This is not a movie (cut) no reruns (aww) 

all sales final no refunds 

once I make the payment the hits out 

I'm not Jeezy I ain't swappin shit out 

first I tell'em (what you tell'em) 

where I what done in the back yard 

ight in front of your son then I tell'em (what you tell'em)

where to drop him off in the Chattahoochie 

with his dick chopped off (damn) 

yeah it sounds harsh but it's well deserved 

feed his ass to the sharks for hors d'oeuvres 

no remorse no pity 

this could happen to you in New Joc City



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[Verse 3] 

I gotta couple killers down in free trail 

put glass in your boogie shit your guts leak out 

the sheriff call your mother and she freak out 

got her hittin member up got him on speed dial 

ooh it ain't nothing but a call away 

come home find your baby sister in the hallway 

911 but it's too late 

she looking like a maxi pad bleeding through the duct tape



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