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AK Concerto NO. 47
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KING 810
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b*t*hes and gentlemen welcome to murdertown Keep your hands in the f**kin car and keep your windows up They know you're not one of them by your smell Who you are where you’re from means nothing To be someone here you have to kill someone and your soft ass ain't doin sh*t Tell your son to straighten his hat out that means something here And tuck that middle of the mall chain in they shoot each other for fake jordans These are real gorillas this ain't a f**kin movie d**k Tonite there’s a concert in the streets Tonite you'll have nightmares Tonite we don't sleep Ooo ooo ah ooo ooo ah Hangin out the window with the whoop wop Big long mop clean your whole block Ooo ooo ah ooo ooo ah Wind chimes ring when the shells drop Peq 15 on night watch Ooo ooo ah ooo ooo ah Sir Tell your daughter to stop lookin at em like that unless she wants to sell some ass Tell your wife the same i don't care who you think you married she never got game like this They trade their kids for drugs You never seen desperation like here We hate people like you Not because we have it worse but because your clueless and your life is a joke You clowns sympathize with us on tv but if you ever came near us wed cut your heart out and chew on it These are real hyenas you f**kin morons keep calling each other the goats They'll prolly try and kill me for bringing you here and i don't blame em And if they don't I was gonna trade you for a gambling debt i have because you people p*ss me off
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