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Anybody Killa Close Call

can make your bedrock She got that good, good, she Michael Jackson Bad I'm attracted to her for her attractive ass And now we murderers because we kill

gangsters We put this on the, soul of our born As we hold the Quran, Kamikaze style Older cats coachin' us on, yo it's kill or be killed Understand,

i-i can make bed rock i-i-i-i can make your bedrock she got that that good good shes michael bad and i attracted her with her attracted ass and now we murderers because we kill

backseat suckin? 'em off Cee-Lo, stay close dogg, we ain't tryin to lose ?em (Alright) Only thing on my dome is what I'm gon' do to 'em He killed Keith

around acting strange, like a man in a daze (Get the mic on, I don't know what happened, son (I just lost my mind, son) People talking to me and calling

your grind on I got that new F-N, call it that faggot nigga gun Couple of hollow tips make you faggot niggaz run Crack pull up, everybody clear out Anybody

, with a psycho Bianc Anybody with her, better pop your trunk Run better get a gun, when the bitch come Better know, she's a psycho, killa killa Hard

with the roughness thuggish ruggish/ I put a lil' bit of singing with it and they love it, rugged/ Put 'em all in the bucket/ Busted, lyrical killa to

Can anybody hear me? Lord can you save me? Verse III Have you ever felt like you wanna die? End in the night, say good bye like a Lola bye And just close