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Chorus a couple gran, price tag on ya head leave ya layin were ya stand a couple gran, price tag on ya head, on ya head, on ya head a couple gran, price tag on ya head, price tag on ya head a couple gran, price tag on ya head leave ya layin were ya stand verse 1 watch him die slow, and then his eyes roll in da back of his head now his body cold a couple gran, a couple shots, a couple drip drops, now ya leakin won't stop bitch im da man, just ask block, shots rain out, u can hear em from a couple blocks bitch wats my name? call me yung joc, i got a great aim, all i need is one shot errbody talkin in my neighborhood, i got great lawyers, cuz my paper good, leave ya body riddled, weazin and coughin, hear bout it live, fox 5, and monica coffman u fuck wit mine, i cross ya lifeline, im a graffiti artist, paint chalk out outlines and the worst part,is im not a coward, visit yo wake and give ya momma dead flowers Chorus verse 2 this is not a movie, no reruns, all sales final, no refunds once i make the payment, the hits out, im not jeezy i aint swappin shit out first i tell him, were i want it done, in the backyard right in front of his son then i tell him, were to drop him off, in the chattahoochie wit his dick chopped off [damn!] yes dats harsh, but its well deserve, feed his ass to the sharks for orderves no remorse, no pity, this can happen to you in new jock city Letras de canciones Chorus verse 3 i got a couple killas, got a great choppa, blast through ya fool,shit ya guts leak out, the sheriff call ya momma, and she freak out, got a hit meant fo her, dial yo momma speed dial oooo it aint nutn, but a call away, come home and find yo baby sista in the hallway 9-1-1, but its too late, she lookin like a maxi-pad bleeding through da duck tape Chorus (Thanks to Daria for these lyrics) From Letras Mania