Correction Paroles The Slaughter par Upchurch & Adam Calhoun

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F**k it, I'ma send it, this the equal opportunity
Anyone can get it thinkin' they gon' try to ruin me
I can see right through you, fluidly
Do what he says, duck playin' with my bread
Put that H on your head thinkin' this the movie Heat
He got it f**ked up like a truck stuck in bum f**k
Duct tape and nunchucks end up in the dump truck
Why you fool with me?
Mossberg pump put in the trunk actin' goofy
Why you actin' cool with me?
Lames in this lane think it's all fame and jewelry
I'ma stand on your neck, man, you ain't got manners yet
Hammers in my hand, hit 'em in the head and the chest

We come from the top (Top), we will never stop (Stop)
You ain't f**kin' with it, ayy
I don't f**k with you (You), all you do is talk (Talk)
I ain't built that way
I got a team full of killers, y'all ain't f**kin' with us
You damn sure don't want it with me
You was actin' like you on, you ain't never won
This what happens when you battle with a king
In this lane you can't lie, I'm goin' down as a O.G.
Ain't a local corner store on the southside that don't know me
I marry youngin' with a stepside, once upon a, yeah that was me
Still drivin' St**ches with new 22x14's
Blarin' my speakers like I never grew up
Surface rust on the truck, puffin' on a fat blunt, yeah
Been jumpin' fences 'til I made it to hip hop's part
Now the stars puttin' bars in hip hop's front yard
But I don't want no problem, rednecks are also mobbin'
Hangin' out windows of Chevrolet's, Dodge, and a couple Datsun's
Just don't f**k with me you won't see the red dot, son
I might blow your mind, trespa** and be your problem

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