2 Dead, 6 Wounded Father

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[Intro]
The mayhem at this housing project made no more sense than any of the other shootings, a Father’s Day party boiled over. Five shot, including a one-year-old girl, gunned down in a weekend of violence so typical, it didn’t even make the front page

[Verse 1]
Two dead, six wounded
That's what you get for not rolling as a unit
Why you claimin' Buddhist?
Just a second ago, hollerin' out "let's do this!"
Oh my crew this, oh my crew that
But according to these bitches boy you Judas
Last time I check you ain't even have no bullets
So don't be comin' around talkin' 'bout your shootas
'Cause I've been drinkin', I've been drinkin', I've been drinkin'
That makes me a little bit more likely to make some brash decisions
Oh you thought you were gonna walk up to me at this party and pull out your ass to kiss it?
Ayy, yo somebody pass Bacardi, I need to concentrate on this last incision

[Chorus]
Two dead, six wounded
That's what you get for not rolling as a unit
Boy I got it humid (I got it hot)
Bouldercrest all the way to Euclid
Two dead, six wounded
That's what you get for not rolling as a unit
Boy I got it humid (I got it hot)
Bouldercrest all the way to Euclid