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Yung Germ War crime, might drop napalm on the 'jects Dirtbags lay your lil' homeboy to rest Shotgun on me, he should've wore a vest If I go to jail, scream "Free me" 'til the death Acting like a ho, strip a nigga out his clothes Takin' his Amiris and ParaNorman Foams I see where you at, got them UAV drones Payin' off the crackheads walkin' 'round your home Don't get cut, do not rush up Don't get bucked, do not rush up Don't get touched, do not rush up Don't get fucked, do not rush up From Letras Mania