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[Intro: ShoGun Assason] Yeah, like... yeah So 740 like... yeah, yeah It's like, it's like [ShoGun Assason:] I'm a set it off like, then kill it like Like just the way you like and make you feel it, like Got fire from the gats peel, like It's 740 like, Steuby Steuby like The killing field like, my mentality is fucked up like Like I don't give a fuck, like Like, I don't even like you, like Like, you the snake type Give me 50 feet like, I got 25 niggas like That's 50 toasters like, that's so much heat, like Enough to burn beef like To a crisp like, the words that I speak like The steps that I take, and the moves that I make And the jewels that I spit like, are so precise like Marksmen type, don't fuck around and get Wesley Sniped, or get your hair cut by the blade like To the white meat, like, to the grissle, like It's ShoGun, Mr. Pistol, like Deadly the dart, like, on the mic, like D.D.C. like, Alibastor St. Troy Letras de cancionesThe first with your bitch ass, like Southside muthafucka, what up though, like That's how I'm signing the fuck out though, like, like For real, like [Dom Pachino:] Blowing smoke like Popeye out his pipe Everything I write's out of sight, and start a mic fight, like Hype off the white-white, my shit so dark You might need a night light, like I don't like these imitators, Killarmy The militant innovators, like, right? [9th Prince:] I'm a legend in this rap game, all lanes Be aware of the unexplained The Granddaddy Flow, bitches understand the name Dragon breath niggas spitting flames that burn like propane Now chill, let the God build, be still Guns conceal, this year, yo, we gotta make a mil' like a dollar bill Like a dollar bill and build like Crazy Legs breakdancing like windmills I'm like mad skill, lay bell, now on the run like treadmills Me and P.R., is like Batman & Robin We like Shan and Al Sharpton We like swords that stay sharpened From Letras Mania