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Damn fools on Orleans we smoke it easily Vampin' to the st- Damn fools on Orleans we smoke it easily Vampin' to the st- (Two to beam up, Scotty) Damn fools on Orleans we smoke it easily Vampin' to the st- Damn fools on Orleans we smoke it easily (It's a SMASH!) Vampin' to the st- Damn fools on Orleans we smoke it easily (Northside, who?) Vampin' to the st- (Northside, what?) Damn fools on Orleans we smoke it easily (Northside, who?) Vampin' to the st- (Northside, what?) Huh, born from the slums Cut from the womb had dope in my lungs 28 grams if I wanna feel buzzed 28 xans if I wanna feel numb Fucked in the head Edgе of my bed Glock cocked back while I pray to thе dead If they want play, got the gang on the way Dial 3-3-3 for the God of the grey F to the I to the V to the E To the N to the I to the N to the E I'ma K to the I to the L to the L E-V-E-R-Y thing around me Letras de cancionesTurn the whip to a hearse Turn the Glock in the dirt Ash Wednesday, into dust, then return When they gon' learn 'bout fucking with Timmy Put 'em in the urn, roll 'em up and I fill it Damn fools on Orleans we smoke it easily Vampin' to the st- Damn fools on Orleans we smoke it easily Vampin' to the st- S-H-A-M-E-L-E double S Dollar sign, 'uicide, tell me who we smokin' next Got a Hellpup with a drum, better fall back Got a big chop rolled up with a opp pack Drawing first blood, bitch, I aim for the head Five times out of five *59 leave 'em dead Gonna get mine first, ain't no need for revenge When I shoot, it's to kill, you would think I'm a vet 'Cause my trigger finger itching, I'm Ichi the Killer instinct Justin Timber-20-Glock, all of my bullets NSYNC Hit 'em with the left-right, switchin' gears, lead pipe Oh, he know do kung fu? 5.7, dead rights Dead lights, Pennywise, oh you just a clown, huh? Ground up, mixin' the blood, now he defeated From the ground up, straight out the mud, that's how we did it We the founders, drown in the flood that we created Damn fools on Orleans we smoke it easily Vampin' to the st- Damn fools on Orleans we smoke it easily Vampin' to the st- (Seventh Ward!) Throw them three's up! Five-Nine my gang sign Slide in the Range like keep up! All white on the inside, outside that bitch keyed up! Scratching my nose like I'm checking the snow Bitch I'm cooler than Frieza! Red dot make his head pop Now he just a dead opp Bitch I want smoke Ruby the tyrant Now sit back and laugh while I make it rain ash Caught up into your throat Ruby the silent won't say a word just call my name And your back spit up blood as you choke Ruby so violent got choppas and ARs I'm 'bout to turn your fucking clique into ghosts Ruby defiant, my whole fucking goal is to blow up the globe Damn fools on Orleans we smoke it easily Vampin' to the st- Damn fools on Orleans we smoke it easily Vampin' to the st- Damn fools on Orleans we smoke it easily Vampin' to the st- Damn fools on Orleans we smoke it easily Vampin' to the st- From Letras Mania