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(verse1)
It&#39;s time to drop the gas from the chamber
Niggas on awol rearrange your
Face with the quickness
And it&#39;s the garden block sickness that got a nigga in this shit
So you better watch your back
&#39;cause c bo got the strap
Pulling the ski mask down
About to jack
&#39;cause marks come up short
You better back back like an eight legged crawdad from the 44
Your&#39;e scared to walk your alleys now
&#39;cause now days niggas from my hood
Will snatch your ass out the fucking crowd
And beat you down to the concrete
And then i piss on your ass with some of that crazy
Horse, of course
Niggas die
Meet my 44
Then it&#39;s over &#39;cause your&#39;e hit by the hardcore
We can&#39;t be in the same gang
&#39;cause the gang i&#39;m in, ain&#39;t down with that ying-yang
So raise up off the block
&#39;cause you get no props, nigga, against 32 shots
Come to my set, get chin checked
Mark, by an original gangster vet
And then i put the niggity nuts in your mouth
Your ass was in, but now your ass is out
Quick, hurry, in a dash
Get ready to feel the blast from the chamber punk
Come take a whiff of the gas
(verse2)
Check, ace, deuce, tre
So now it&#39;s on
Release slugs from my strap, until they gone
And talking shit won&#39;t last
Get your ass blast
As i let the mac-10 tap that ass
Bo-loc is what they call me
For the reason
I stay strapped and smoke ducks all through the season

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