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[Kool G. Rap]Yo its a hit, you picked the wrong cat to fuck withThe wrong thug kid to buck with, you better duck quickor get your shit split, with infinite shit, from outta the clipNiggaz is struck with the underworld clickYo it was midnight and rainy and, spotted these three PanamaniansGold chains, and carryin IraniansPulled out to stain me and, these cats might try to flame meand shit, might be hit sent from this bitch nigga DamienUsed to slang caine, back to back, up in this game we inWent against the grain when he got banged in his craniumNow he got cats all on my back, tryin to bang me andfrom Peru, flew in a crew of evil, now shit is lethalDrew the Eagle, blew about twoand made one of the two see-through, but I still see twoof his peoples, up in a Regal, and they got heat to equalshit that got put in Beenie Seagal, fuck these illegalalien-ass niggaz out of the grassPut extra clips upon the dash and continued to blastFire flashed, I left another one of em splashedThe bloodbath, three niggaz found dead on the aveWent to a phone to hit my nigga Big C, swiftlyYo dig the shit G, these niggaz tried to hit meYo meet me in about fifty, with Big Ash, be movin quicklyIm about to hit D, put that motherfucker six feet"Aiyyo what happened G?" Niggaz on the ave was clappin at meBustin at me, tryin to put caps in my nappy"Yo as long as you made it kid Im happy" We still goin to where this cat be, with AKs all dayCalled up my nigga Jay, call the nigga Damien for me okay?Make it about 3:38, straight, this is what you say"Aiyyo we fucked up, he got away"If he play, Ima split his toupee, we on our wayto this niggas office, with armed forces, he showin softnessand watchin, horses racin with other bossesPulled out the torch and, the nigga saw the guns, got stunnedHe probably got none, knowin he bout to catch a hot oneTerrorizin the whole spot son, the phone rungHe acted like it was the wrong number, lookin all dumbHands on the glock spun, five minutes later, the shots rungThat nigga got done, died with his hand on a cocked gunYo its a hit, you picked the wrong cat to fuck withThe wrong thug kid to buck with, you better duck quickor get your shit split, with infinite shit, from outta the clipNiggaz is struck with the underworld clickYo its a hit, you picked the wrong cat to fuck withThe wrong thug kid to buck with, you better duck quickor get your shit split, with infinite shit, from outta the clipNiggaz is struck with the underworld clickFebruary 14 in 95, time about 4:45Im coppin pies in a highriseDealin with shit like this you need five eyes, dinosaur sizeThese fuckin chi-chis, have you covered with fliesCame in with two wiseguys, fuckin guns big as lifesizeHad a chick up on the bed and shit, with the nice thighsYo senorita, mamasita, wish to plead with boricua cliquaArriba, flashed the heat nowshe started talkin, seconds later two Cubans walked inHoldin packages of silver chalk and, shit aint the raw andbecame a war man, he put two in my mans internal organsBut for the poison, tryin to fuckin Freemen like MorganTwo hit the floorin, with blood pourin, left em snorinTheir wigs tore in, layin all up against the door thenthe nigga spray, I caught a slug in my shoulder bladeMy boulder grazed, Im catchin flashbacks of older daysin the small caves, Im dazed and shitShe goin to bed with the spray shit, tryin to lay shitOK bitch, and fuck the gay shit, started to lay shitand left the brave bitch wet, part of her neck and face hitEmptied the clip, then replaced itNiggaz is on the floor tomato pastedwasted, spirit eras-tedBonnie cased it, went to the other side, embraced itThe whole place is lit, we Scarfacin shitCigar case and shit, on some marksmen shitOne nigga strainin moanin in pain aimin his biscuitMy man fixed it, left him with his wig twistedWipe all my fingerprint ballistics, went to the other roomand saw the brick shit, straight legit shit, bag it and zip itLeft out the front door like we aint do shitYo its a hit, you picked the wrong cat to fuck withThe wrong thug kid to buck with, you better duck quickor get your shit split, with infinite shit, from outta the clipNiggaz is struck with the underworld clickYo its a hit, you picked the wrong cat to fuck withThe wrong thug kid to buck with, you better duck quickor get your shit split, with infinite shit, from outta the clipNiggaz is struck with the underworld click[ Hitmans Diary Lyrics ]

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