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When I reach for my fucking Glock
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I´m putting a hole in your fucking head

[Verse 1: Mac-T Dog]
Nigga when I step hold your breath
Cause I´m creeping punk
Put that crome thang to your face
Lock ´em in the trunk
Vent the scene chillin´ Evergreen with my nigga C
Then they´re trilling me in a ´93 Cherokee
Ballin´ through the woods
Set the palm to the bone yard
Cut my lights of on a [?]
With 4 corners camouflage
Thinking all the time in my mind
Should I kill this bitch
Then my nigga Tommy Wright said
Shoot that trick and dump him in a ditch
Grab my Glock and hit the valley
Tell ´em fools staying low
Running like a fugitive from the fucking 5-0
Sweat poppin´ from my face
I´m knowing I got to get away freak
Smoking on a Kool Filter King hitting them Back Streets
Feds on a nigga ass helicopter in the air
Firing up that tone break it down
I [?] got a big bird
Riding with that .45 Glock
Cause I know the fucking shit is on
T Dog on a mission leaving me in this fucking danger zone
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