| Cameras, I despise, they can’t look me in my eyes
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| I act meek as of a sheep but a coyote in disguise
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| Got a condo full of pies and I love to improvise
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| Mob ties like a wiseguy, I have you cooked and fried
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| If you try me, I’ma blind yah swear somebody died
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| Since he lied the way he lied then he sleepin' with the flies
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| Homicide, suicide, genocide when I ride
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| R.I.P. | 
| D.O.A., EMT just arrived
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| Throw his body in the ocean, let it wash out with the tide
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| Tie his head to a tire 'cause I knew he would collide
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| Thought that I would let it slide but I cannot set aside
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| Drop the beef, the nigga tried but his request was denied
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| Fuck with Brick Squad, nigga, everybody dies
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| Fuck with Brick Squad, nigga, everybody dies
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| The goons, the bitches, everybody dies
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| The dogs, the fishes, everybody dies
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| Fuck with Brick Squad, nigga, everybody dies
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| Fuck with Brick Squad, nigga, everybody dies
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| The goons, the bitches, everybody dies
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| The dogs, the fishes, everybody dies
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| Fuck with Dirt Gang, get murked
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| Fuck with Gucci Mane, get murked
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| Fuck with Flocka Flame, get murked
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| And I put that shit on dirt
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| I ain’t talkin' 'bout no water game when I say my niggas squirt
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| They pull up, hop out, BOW BOW SKRRRRT
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| It’s DT, nigga, when you see me, nigga
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| on nigga
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| When I squeeze this Glock, turn to feces, nigga
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| And I’m 'bout that life
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| No Adidas, but I got them stripes
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| And I got that TEC, if I cut that check
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| Then my young niggas gon' go nice
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| Fuck with Brick Squad, nigga, everybody dies
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| Fuck with Brick Squad, nigga, everybody dies
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| The goons, the bitches, everybody dies
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| The dogs, the fishes, everybody dies
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| Fuck with Brick Squad, nigga, everybody dies
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| Fuck with Brick Squad, nigga, everybody dies
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| The goons, the bitches, everybody dies
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| The dogs, the fishes, everybody dies
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| Everybody gunnin', shoot 'em up, bang
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| Straightjacket music, Brick Squad, we insane
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| Everybody dies, from the roaches to the rats
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| Everybody dies, that’s a mothafuckin' fact
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| Gucci, Debo, Flock, they handle their B. I
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| Cop a 15, load it up like I’m T. I
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| Brick Squad shooters, we got killers on the west
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| .44 Bulldog don’t leave a stupid mess
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| Fuck with Brick Squad, nigga, everybody dies
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| Fuck with Brick Squad, nigga, everybody dies
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| The goons, the bitches, everybody dies
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| The dogs, the fishes, everybody dies
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| Fuck with Brick Squad, nigga, everybody dies
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| Fuck with Brick Squad, nigga, everybody dies
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| The goons, the bitches, everybody dies
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| The dogs, the fishes, everybody dies |