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, have you ever seen a killa after midnight?, nigga don't trip, my pistol grip's up in your shit, right?, four deep in the g-ride, we high on my side, got the pump and i'm dumpin' pellets, bet'cha won't live, you won't go tell it, face down, with your stomach swellin', no tellin' what a nigga might do when the nightfall, you ain't safe when it's dark, try to run and i'ma give chase, i'm in your face nigga, no place for ya when the shit start, park, you don't understand, you was once a man, but now you're food for the fishes, muthafucka what the camp be like? nigga we tight for life, and we don't fool with them bitches, we vicious creatures we disregard it, you're dearly departed, fallin' to the wayside, tryin' to play fly, hate to die, but everybody got a date to die, we can't lie when the gun dump, collect money & lust, nigga mafia style, with the seventeen shot glock, on your mom's block, steady poppin' her child, take it uptown nigga don't fuck around downtown, it's like barnum & bailey, i'm harmin' 'em daily, protect yourself cuz i'm comin', it's hailing, no peace for the police, or the poor peeps, don't get no sleep in the ghetto, i gotta put up with some more beef, so i go to sleep with heat til' i freeze, never let go, collect four more niggas in a chest, with the maximum sentence it's time to get ghost, in the wrong place at the wrong time, in a long line, you find you fixin' to die cuz i'm gettin' close, now have you ever seen a killa after midnight?, nigga don't trip cuz i got the pistol-grip pump, with a four, better get it right, many nights i done shit, by any means bitch, you either kill or get killed, catch a nigga down bad, i'ma lay his ass flat on his back until his cabbage get peeled, for real, straight out the w.b. with out the thirty-eight, mack-11 spittin', unexpected drive-by killin', rollin' backwards, hittin' murderers, swervin' around, killin' when i'm dumpin', stop it when i unlock it, see bodies droppin', from the poppin', to the pavement, headstone engravements, death is irreversable, let bustas take it personal, workin', makin' these paid hits, can't fade this, killa in the process of bein' made bitch, under the full moon, we locin' and smokin' niggas who think we jokin', brains hang with a proper bang that's how i'm leavin' 'em open, bulletholes smokin' like hocus-pocus abracadabra, five g's, beheaded dead, that's what i'm after nigga, have you ever seen a muthafuckin' killa?, if you rebel, you catchin' shells all up inside ya nigga, have you ever seen a muthafuckin' killa?, muthafucka better ride a train, or jump ship, when the shit get thick, niggas just don't know that you all gonna die, say dogg, nigga don't trip when i'm off the fifth, it might cause me to click and then i go left, when i hit the block, it don't stop, but the main thing you need to watch is your step, go catch the bullet and form the line, cuz you was invited to meet death, cold over a breeze, hand over your keys, damn nigga then you die with your keys wet, regret fuckin' with a nigga like me, cuz i be the son of sam, you don't understand?, you don't disrespect no man with a fuckin' gun in his hand, understand, the way i be layin' and prayin', god, forgive me dogg, sometimes i be talkin' and then i be wonderin', is he too busy to hear when i call?, slip and you fall, put a price up on his head, nigga dead, you just don't know, got that infra-red to the back of his head, nigga dead when he hit the floor, bitch i'm both, the rapper slash backwards slash nigga with a gun, killa tryin' to run? one gone come, with the funk and break him off some, no more sun,

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Artist: j-dawg