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No Surviving

'Bout to send you to your maker, ya move faker

You ain't wise in our eyes, you don't wanna lose favor

Ya not a due-payer, it don't matter if you major

You 'bout to meet your true saviorWe emcees approach with slang that's dead

There's no surviving, there's no survivingWe hit then we slidin' off, we in the wind ridin' off

Poppin' off, you wack cats will be droppin' off

Like flies, so recognize this priceless, niceness, preciseness

No likeness, no ice, just the right shitYeah the rawness and still gleam in ya grill like we're flawless

It's pimpish, like I just knocked the right bitch

I ain't send shit to you, 'cuz youse a trife snitch

Too high-pitched, you're like a chick, you're cowardlyForced to take this ass-whoopin' hourly

And minute by minute, shit, we gon' make you quit it

For you into early retirement when the iron spit

Cover your eyes, it's too late to escape to cover your liesGuess what? You're in a lot of trouble you guys

What's going on here is worse than your worst fear

'Bout to send you to a doctor, nurse or a hearse here'Bout to send you to your maker, ya move faker

You ain't wise in our eyes, you don't wanna lose favor

Ya not a due-payer, it don't matter if you major

You 'bout to meet your true saviorNow get this, bet this, I'm after the lootchie

It don't make you a G, just 'cuz you wear ya pants loosely

Your straight goofy, word to my old coofy

Couldn't do me nothin' son, I know the movieAnd you can run till ya heart beats through ya chest

You wanna tustle, then do ya best

But I don't like to mess up my clothes or get my hands dirty

I'ma give the job to my man, you know, he stands worthyLike James with the Jesse in the front

But don't let him sip the Henny, don't let him hit the blunt

Whatchu want? Someplace where you can seek refuge?

Against my team, I run with some of the best dudesThat's done it, did it, plus niggaz got kids and shit

Put you under pressure, make you forfeit

What's going on here is worse than your worst fear

Bout to send you to a doctor, nurse or a hearse here'Bout to send you to your maker, ya move faker

You ain't wise in our eyes, you don't wanna lose favor

Ya not a due-payer, it don't matter if you major

You 'bout to meet your true savior'Bout to send you to your maker, ya move faker

You ain't wise in our eyes, you don't wanna lose favor

Ya not a due-payer, it don't matter if you major

You 'bout to meet your true savior[Unverified]

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