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(*Screeching tires, gunshots, broken glass, sirens and screaming*)Yeah (3x)[E-40]They want problems; soon them want me waxed, contracts on my assIt`s comin from the pen, they say I owe `em cashDwellin off the past and they need it fastBut what they fai`lize is I`ll be quick to blastDie hard cold blooded killer all about my workDressed up like a female in a mini-skirt Specialize in doin dirt - shootin niggaz in the shirt Put the pistol in his mouth and make it hurt, oohCutlass, guzzlin down a 40-ounce bottle of Swiss malt liquor brewskytalkin to a cutie standin outside the movie theater sittin on top of the hood of my CutlassSmokin on a non-filter pink pack colored edition cigaretteClove-family affiliated cancer stick lookin +GANESH+ beadieWhat the fuck? W here`s the peace treaty? Full of my Wheaties, yes indeedy, M-16`s don`t shoot no beebeesProgrammed to amputate anything that gets off in my wayThen I put them same size left over bullets up in my A.K.I can`t wait `til we bump headsChorus:It on, on sight day and night no matter what I`m dumpin`I`m tryin to see you niggas `bout somethin` (2x)"I`m heated, them niggas cheated" - 3X (in background)We had a meetin`, shit `posed to been squashed (3x)Shit was `posed to been squashed [E-40]I`ve got a hunch; meet me at the Olive Garden spot let`s do lunchFool and dem tried to pass the buck and set us up for lumpsSons of bitches must think we some chumpsTime to break out the pipe bombs and the pumps[C-Bo]Nigga fuck stress and pull lick, we kick in the door with full clipsOut of Magnums packin when we blast `em we all out for the chipsFOol, 40-Water never slip, saw the niggaz quick and then dippedBefore we spark the pipe bombs, and blow them niggaz shit toside-ways up off they block, poppin gears in a big blockAll out non stop riders until our casket dropWe smashin, blastin on any, while I remember manyDash and blastin double two-three`s, fuck the enemiesChorus[E-40]One of my big dudes up out HPA shot me a kite todayHe up in Pelican Bay three striker Doin 25 with a L cause he won`t tell on one of his high-ranked dudes in position who wears a diaperWith the shit stacked on the side of his waist blood splattered all on the windshield wiperSomebody tried to take his face - caught him up in his ViperLoose as a goose ass out tried to down him like a sniperhyperventilated started havin` seizuresNo feelings in his legs, arms, or his sneakers[C-Bo]We stand tall, like Manute Bol with bigger balls than RuPaulStrapped with 4-4`s down to execute all y`allDon`t want to see us niggas on a mission150 round drum 45 slugs bittenNo remorse hit by the hardcore fo` sho`Leave him stuck in his front seat70 rounds through his front windowAin`t no fuckin` with G`s Fill `em up to they neck from they kneesLeave `em dyin` in the street as we escape on they goldeezeChorus

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