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The Kaze f Lord Infamous

Hard Not to Kill

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[DJ Paul & Juicy J adlibs]Chorus: DJ Paul (x4)It`s hard not to kill niggazIt`s like and everyday job not to kill niggazSo what`s a nigga to do[Lord Infamous]Me and my nigga had plenty a blunts and we had to get a half G of that HennI swerved up into the damn liquor storelaw hides, fucked up, I`m droppin` my yak in the stash potForever it took the shit seemedcause the trick most had sweated me full of the DI was searchin` my pockets and then I heard poppinto run out and see that my nigga was bleedin`Is was Indo G and MC Mack and the Lord in bomberHummer rollin` with the gun and PatFinna fix these fools up a little snacktoss a few Pat, cuz, blow `em up off the trackThey was talkin` shit the other dayNow the Prophet Posse got and offer now they gonna turn awayAnd the goddamn vomit out the stomachServin` one, the Scarecrow servin` Henn at the cemetaryI was sippin` on the brew, hittin` two true, smokin` on the crew, got a call from the damn foolSaid he had the Three 6 held hostagetryin` to get a blood pool spread on the evenin` newsThen we round up the squad got The Maf and The KazWe loadin` up the cars with the hollow toolsAnd we comin on a run through the yard and a nigga gonna knockTriple Six wanna pop it at youNow we`ve got half way over the back of this four stories `fore he fall, ten story dropNigga wanna cross me, better get a sponge to wipe up your mangled-ass bodyYou better bring some danger toyswhen you fuckin` with the Mafia boysDon`t war wit` is we be causin` a scrambleWe blowed out your candle, and we come out victoriousChorus: DJ Paul (x4)It`s hard not to kill niggazIt`s like and everyday job not to kill niggazSo what`s a nigga to do[MC Mack]It`s seems that every fuckin` day I seem to dwell more by myselfMy competitors run, when I cock my gun, I blast `cause I`m forced to live by my repMy Killa Klan Kaze, like the Nazi`s, `cause we takin` you for hostageMC Mack, ho, be my street name, `cause I`m cliqued by Prophet PosseYou can`t stop me so just watch me, left you spooked `cause I flashed your setToo many muthafuckaz that know my face, but I din`t know them, so I sport a vestDon`t test my thugs, gon` show no love, remorse ain`t in me, don`t fuck with scrubsGet shot and robbed, 19 pull the trunk down point beam, dump those buck shot slugsConsist of killaz, cofins fillers, sign your soul to my dotted lineRenig your sins and the death in the endTombstone red, young nigga was blindTryin` to see me, you can`t be me, so just flex on the other directionsIf the milli miss ya, hollow points`ll hit ya, in other words you fuck with no protectionSmith and Wesson, go you stressin`, tape his mouth up while he`s restin`Put them yawk thangs to his dome, when he awakens, bet he with SatanLife was taken, death you facin`, hollow points, they got you racin`Caught you slippin`, like a magicianOn your ass, spray this nigga, WHAT`S UP!Chorus: DJ Paul (x4)It`s hard not to kill niggazIt`s like and everyday job not to kill niggazSo what`s a nigga to do[DJ Paul & Juicy J adlibs]

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