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Red Lights Flash Fuck You Fight Shoot

yourself!) Fuck you, fight, shoot, shoot! Fuck you, fight, shoot, shoot! (Without you) Fuck you, fight, shoot, shoot! (Without you) Fuck you, fight, shoot, shoot! (Without you) Fuck you, fight, shoot, shoot

so many guns you swear it was new years You gunna need a _when my friend battlin you Pop shit my gangs on Runyan Avenue You niggas aint crooks plus you

up and already done wit you Should of bring your Pops, the way I been sunnin' you Came wit your thing, you can't fight you'se a lame nigga Under the

no question Your so wack even your yes-man got suggestions Battle axe warriors kid, what the fuck you think Step up to my crew, aiyyo you must had too

police on a unmarked car I resent you, gettin off easy if they suspend you I end you, hope they use your own gun against you It's all mental, my man

like Earl Manson You can die where you stand You got his back you can die with your man I'll let you jog for about 30 seconds then you gunned down You

you just seen or heard about or gonna have to fight [K] Where they sacrifice the life and niggaz see flashes of light When you trapped up in the heights

conquer Rob Deniro like ginger red cassino Or that runway lighting heat that shadow in the grass from when vince shotty marcus feet in other words life is just a fight

police on a unmarked car I resent you, gettin off easy if they suspend you I end you, hope they use your own gun against you It's all mental, my man