SPRAY MACE IN MY FACE
SO I CAN NOT SEE
BUT YOU NEED MORE THEN THAT
CUZ I CARRY A GAT
AND I'M GONNA BLOW YOUR HEAD OFF
SO WHILE YOU'RE SPRAYING
I'LL BE BLASTING, GUESS WHO'S GONNA WIN
I DON'T MEAN NO DIS RESPECT
BUT THE TIME HAS COME YOU'VE RAN OUT OF LUCK
NO ONE ELSE, LEFT TO TAKE THE FALL
NO MORE BREAKS CUZ ALL YOUR FRIENDS ARE GONE
NO ONE LIKES YOU NO ONE GIVES A FUCK
YOU DUMB LITTLE SMUCK, SO LONG SUCKA
I'M GONNA LIKE BREAKING YOUR THUMBS
BELIEVE ME YOU'LL RECIEVE MORE THEN A COUPLE
KNUCKLE SANDWICHES
I'M GONNA LEAVE PERMANENT BRAIN DAMAGE
YOU'LL BE PARALIZED YOU WILL NOT WALK
YOU'LL BE LUCKY IF YOU CAN STILL TALK
CUZ YOUR OUTLINE MIGHT BE IN CHALK
JUST ANOTHER CRIME IN THE PAPERS
YOU'LL BE A STATISTIC
OF SOMEONE GONE BALLISTIC
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