When It's All Gone

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So check it out, finna tell you what I'm all about
 Ya time's runnin out, so don't make me spell it out
 Ya fuck with Reid and that's a doubt
 I'll pull up in ya town and blast the teeth straight up out ya mouth
 With the magnum
 My style stay platinum
 Skills you lack 'em, hoes know, go ask one
 Colder than a sickle, got ladies rubbin' they nipples
 Pretty simple
 Fuck around and get crippled
 'Cause first thing's first, bitch I'm the boss
 Chew you like floss
 Leave ya face without a bottom jaw
 Let the game die, bitch I'll kill it if I have to
 And if they ask who they better not ask you
 'Cause you don't wanna fuck wit a pimp
 Got a dick like a blimp, so I walk wit a limp
 I'm here to show ya folks that I'm the realest it can get
 I'll bet my style so smooth i'll make ya mommas coochie wet
 And when it's all gone (what you believe in?)
 Sick of always hearin' it (what you believe in?)
 Mothafuckas think I'm losing it (what you believe in?)
 But I don't give a fuck, knuckle up buttercup, like
 When it's all gone (what you believe in?)
 Sick of always hearin' it (what you believe in?)
 I'm hung up and I'm stuck (what you believe in?)
 But I don't give a fuck, knuckle up buttercup, like
 One, two, three, four to the five
 Suicide ain't work, I'm still alive
 Six, seven, eight, and the 9-millimeter
 Ten shots make you hot like a heater
 Don't trust much, but I dust fools with a slim uppercut
 Takin' off the mask, movin' up
 My shit suck less than a hoe with a flat chest
 Bitch look sick, so I took her to the vet
 Bet my rhymes just be wicked like that
 Throwing up the set with a fully automatic
 I got the rhythm with the most steez
 Hoe please
 And now they kneelin' down on both knees
 Break ya bitch like bread, coast to coast
 Bodies be dead when I boast
 My shit gross
 The host with the most, burn ya like queso
 You got a problem? - just say so
 And when it's all gone (what you believe in?)
 Sick of always hearin' it (what you believe in?)
 Mothafuckas think I'm losing it (what you believe in?)
 But I don't give a fuck, knuckle up buttercup, like
 When it's all gone (what you believe in?)
 Sick of always hearin' it (what you believe in?)
 I'm hung up and I'm stuck (what you believe in?)
 But I don't give a fuck, knuckle up, like
 

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Duration
02:41
Key
5
Tempo
104 BPM

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