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Point Of No Return

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What if I learn to work your beat

And f**k with you in the ways that you f**k with me

And underline all y'all downfalls for ya

Catch you f**kin' up and bring the pound down on ya

Infest your neighborhood with this drug called hate

Issue out your income and control y'all fate

Provide you muthaf**kas with this shit that look cool

And price it outta range to keep your ass outta school

You don't work you don't eat you don't eat you don't sleep

And then I got your ass up on these muthaf**kin' streets

Poising your own breed turning you from Jesus

Get you out your faith and hit your ass with diseases

And now you can't reproduce there goes your children

Don't worry about you dying slow I'm a get to killin'

And shot up your muthaf**kin' dreams fromt he jump

And hold you in the penitentiary like a punk

But you can't do shit unless a muthaf**ka tell ya

You ain't a muthaf**kin' man n***a yous a failure

You wonder why I hate cha and I paint this picture

Cause the government is f**ked up and I ain't that n***a

So you can point the fingers at the muthaf**kin' press

Cause they be feeding me with all the shit that I address

It ain't my muthaf**kin' fault niggas ain't learnin'

We in too deep and ain't no returnin'

Willie D is my muthaf**kin' name

Lettin' you hoes know is my muthaf**kin' game

You got a problem with the way I drop my flow

Bring it to the g to the muthaf**kin' e to the o

I'm a let you hoes know the deal

You can't f**k with Will Face and Bill

I got niggas fully strapped with lots of nuts

And niggas in the back of ridah trucks

Do I give a f**k about america f**k no )

Call me a patriot b***h I'm a buck yo ass

Right up your muthaf**kin' shit creek

She got some negativity with Willie D

Well then let the b***h be

In the begining muthaf**kas pack straps

Puttin' they eyes on any muthaf**kas back

You got out of line they hit your ass with the gat

Let you die where you lay and left your ass for the rats

Thats how it was and I can see it all again muthaf**kas goin' crazy

Like they did when I was ten

I'm goin' through the same shit that my daddy went through when he was 22

Now who the f**k to blame for the condition that we in

Pursue the game or end up back up off my shit again

It's kind of easy how we make your choice

We go to ghetto tactic labratorites providing

Well anyways that's how I seen it then

But now I realize white collar criminals had to bring it in

And now I go against my own kind

With the mentallity that these niggas been after me a long time

And if I'm caught up then I'm outta here

But if you caught up you outta here

And then you wonder what we learned while we've been trapped here

We figured out how to adapt here

Edgar Hoover I wish you wasn't dead

So I could put a bullet in your muthaf**kin' head

Goddamn faggot muthaf**kin' drag queen

I know you put the hit on Martin Luther King

And Fred Hampton Malcolm and the others

You red neck punk muthaf**ka

Bob Dole keep you muthaf**kin' mouth shut

Before a n***a beat your old ass up

Jumpin' on the rap bandwagon ain't helpin' it

You need to be concerned about the muthaf**kin' deficit

I'm the type of n***a throw a party when the flag burn

I'm at the point of no return

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