Mike N Pippen

[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
Go spin on the opps, tryna kill somethin', n***a
What the fuck is you sittin' in the crib for, n***a?
You ain't did shit for your homie except shed tears for him, n***a
Got free smoke, this shit called Dell
Up on the opps, they ass gettin' the belt
You can't name another group of young turnt n***as that's clappin' like me and Jeff
Up in the kitchen, Derm the chef
And that hot shit is what he felt

[Interlude]
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[Verse 2]
I been turnt before this rap shit, had hoes all up on my dick
Before nineteen, I had a Cuban, it was free, I ain't pay a cent
Ask me how I got my name, from blowing my fifty and taking kits
Rap n***as ain't wanna come around 'cause they heard them Bloodhounds taking shit
Amiri denim and black Tracks, you see 'em clappin' out this fit
Only DOAs, what the fuck is a 'spital?
Four n***as bounced out, he don't know who hit him
It was only me and Jeff on a hit, caught one down bad, he thought five n***as had blitzed him
You will get killed playing monkey in the middle
Quis bail out the V with a big-ass nickel
[Interlude]
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[Verse 3]
Fuck my opps, we kill 'em
Ten-milli' bullets rip through his tissue
Get the fuck out the car, stop hanging out the window
Gay-ass n***as love talking to pillows
Snitch-ass n***as love giving out info
Suspect how lil' 50 got eight victims
Lean and Percs all up in my system
On a band, but I'm still out spinnin'
Swerv and Tayski Mike and Pippen
We fucked him up, he tried to get up, lame, now put him back down, know you know he finished
Kill 'em all, don't leave no witness

[Outro]
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Long live my brother, he did kill your bitch-ass brother
Go, keep that