Correction Lyrics This Is What You Get by DEATH PLUS

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So you could say you're a g
You ain't never did sh*t 'cept make tracks that nobody see
You tryna get features and come up on me
Young killa creep mane got the steel
If you scream, take your b*t*h ass out to the sea
motherf**kers gon' sleep
Don't breathe, don't dream, [?]
smokin' trees
Creep up and a motherf**ker really gon' see
Creep up and a motherf**ker really gon' flee
If you was [?] you wouldn't be [?] tryna talk to me
All my motherf**kers [?]
All 'em motherf**kers [?]

Aw yeah, now I'm zoned
Yung Death with the chrome
Put that sh*t up to your dome, wanna bring yo' choppa home
Think you bad to the bone, I'ma show you that's wrong
See, my n***as [?]
When I grab a microphone, beat up on 'em like a xylophone
Sayin' that's [?], b*t*h, [?]
Find a lil b*t*h, take her back to my honeycomb
chromosome
Bullsh*t, [?] silicone
gettin' stoned
Never, ever been a cold young killa with a flow
pu**y n***as gettin' on everything I bring home
Stick it to the g, [?]
Haters talkin' real bold but they gettin' [?]
get they body enclosed in a pine box
Up the river where they n***as go

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