One for the family, two for the crime, three for the fatty, I gots to get mine, stack my

loot up, I choose to shine, ain't anybody blockin' and I'm pourin' on spline, I gotta

get that, I sit back and plan the attack, do I have to bust pipes in your back, it's

whatever, aim steady, bust it with an accurate eye, the game heavy nigga threw it a dive,

man listen, niggas are script flippin' and switchin' they position, these faggots is

f****d up and got they rules missin', got they tools missin', they ain't seekin' success,

seekin' me, they the seekers of death, who wanna test, fuck puttin' shots to your vest,

I put the Glock to your neck, squeeze through and make you swallow the rest, yo I'm hard

pressed to keep my jewels all polished, makin' sure they got knowledge to send them off to

college, overstayin' fool, fool, I'm murderin' man, if you fuckin' with my family, plan,

I'm cold hearted, so don't be actin' fuckin' retarded, bitch nigga, they be sayin' things

about you like, dear leave it broad, it's one for the family, two for the crime, three

for the fatty, I gots to get mine, stack my loot up, I choose to shine, ain't anybody

blockin' and I'm pourin' on spline, it's one for the family, two for the crime, three for

the fatty, I gots to get mine, stack my loot up, I choose to shine, ain't anybody blockin'

and I'm pourin' on spline, nigga I ain't lyin', and already I'm bein' hated, but I make sure

your mind and body is separated, come on if you want a killer, get it in blood, you can't

see me with the hands, you better bring the slugs, fuck it if you want, get a rack in

your thugs and watch the king chop a hole in your mug, punk bitch, I bet a nigga mind

to switch, my metal startin' to spit, a hot lead start rippin' your shit, I walk through

the fire so my seeds can grow, and haters better act like they know, it's no doubt,

I'm all about bustin' your brains to cure them hungers and pains, keepin' food in my

family mouth, so whether I'm rappin' nigga or clappin' for cash, my peeps is gettin'

all that I have and all that they want, so date before you try bullshit with mine, or

catch a blast from the mouth of the punk, fuckin' chump, it's one for the family, two

for the grind, three for the fatty, I gots to get mine, stack my loot up, my jews just

shine, ain't anybody blockin', then I'm blowin' out your spine

it's one for the family, two for the grind, three for the fatty, I gots to get mine, stack

my loot up, my jews just shine, ain't anybody blockin', then I'm blowin' out your spine

with a gat, click clap, wit' a mack, blow the back, get the spack, pull the sack, get

smacked, holla back, wit' the precision of incision, with the blade of a strap, it's

I'll focus your vision while you fade in the black

Consequences never sink in

Ain't no use in thinking that I'm thinking for my fam

I leave you stiff and stinking

I really have no kitty

I get so grimy and gritty

I'll back up your block and sell it back to the city

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