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Children of the Corn (Killa Cam and Bloo

Fair One Pt. 1 (Fucking With Two Known F

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[Bloodshed]Yo, don`t cross the line if you afraid of the guageI tell ya boogie, I can see the bitch running down your legYou fuckin` with a well known felon, I do more than just leave ya swellinI`ll blast you in your melon and leave you smellin[Cam`Ron]Plus I`m into crucifixtion, maracos kills the fixesPresidents the purest nixion but they out their jurisdictionThis year we kidnapped, my brother`s in a basementHe was busting with Mason, jumpin probationAnd killed without no justification[Bloodshed]Word up, take off the safety and insert the clipThen I start to flip, bust off in dicks, inside porno flicksUp under my tongue is where my blade restMy 12 guage stretch, is even more scarier than the Aids test[Cam`Ron]I had a fight with a seven footer, he wouldn`t dropPulled the glock, left him frozen like a Pudding PopMy madness couldn`t stopThere`s something about me that just love`s killin`[Bloodshed]Don`t make it a habit G, or I`m extinguish two in your cavityCause where I`m from it`s like a ghost townWe packing toast clown, fuck aroundYour bitch ass will get a broke crown[Cam`Ron]And the Killa got real weight, semi-autos I feel hateIn between my ears and my head I got steel platesSo get that ass flamed, in my head I got brass framesHorror`s my last name, with mad fameTo last forever like grass stains[Bloodshed]Mad niggaz came about taken mineBut if they do, they get their brain *sizzed* up just like FrakenSteinCause Bloodshed`s known for jacking crabsWhen I act with mags, I leave fagsSoaking blood like Maxi pads[Cam`Ron]Aiyo, when it comes to bread, niggaz make loafsYou run around with fake toastMoney or your life, nigga I`ll take bothI hate the heavens and you shady reverendsNiggaz like +90210+, I`m like Killa Cam, +187+[Both]Well how ?do cruel? for ya rollin a fewGotta stay ya hood from ?ghoohls? they be calling us `Do[Cam`Ron]You`ll get departed if you come up in here sonCause yo, there`s no such thing as a FAIR ONE[Bloodshed]My streets is smothered with dirty brothersThat kill other niggaz mothers, just to get on newspaper covers[Cam`Ron]Aiyo, you`ll get departed if you come up in here sonCause yo, there`s no such thing as a FAIR ONE[Bloodshed]My skills are sharper than a prize fighterMy right hook and left hook is guaranteed to leave your eyes tighterOut of my crew I am the loc`est one, so don`t provoke the strungOr my smoking gun, will leave you choking sonI tell the truth, so you should all figureMy double four trigger`s +Above The Law+ like that Segal niggaAnd I`m a buddah head until I`m deadAnd ain`t no changing Bloodshed`Nuff bread, enough said[Cam`Ron]Plus I deal with `caineEnemies tried to peel my brainSo feel the pain, but I got steel to flameKnuckle game is still the same niggaLoad the pistols, I`m about the scorch like misslesAny gatway blow the whistle, coach stacks inside the Folgers CrystalsI got the techs when I guard my typeLooking for a spar to light, who`s hard tonight?Nobody so I`ll start a fightAnd fuck a broken Becks, I`ll yoke your necksI walk around with a smoking tech, a trey 8So vacate or get soakin` wet

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