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Intro 1
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Firing
Verse 1
Squad nigga,
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Firing Squad
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'First Family', top notch nigga,
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BD
Verse 2
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I used to have so much
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confidence in myself
But now my game is changed
and my pain's been felt
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My hand's been dealt
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but it was a missed deal
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And words won't express
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the way a man William feel
Verse 3
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I came up with them thugs,
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I grew up in that mud
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Got my hands covered in blood, to stay
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Above the world
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(To see a better day)
Please my children need and
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I can't find a fuckin' way
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What can I say, I'ma
Verse 4
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stressed ghetto soldier
I'm shell shocked from a back
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block off Saratoga
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Remember what I told ya, I'm thirsty now
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In fact I feel like everybody's
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out to hurt me now
Verse 5
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Roll wit me now,
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am I the only cat that never see
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The M slash O dash P on your
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TV and the Industry
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Keep fucking wit me,
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so I brought my cousins wit me
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From now on they gon'
be thuggin' wit me
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Eyes an d ears, nigga,
Verse 6
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blunts and beers, nigga
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For months and years it been Blood,
Sweat and Tears
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Nigga, raise your metal for
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Firing Squad royalty
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'First Family', royalty, holla
Verse 7
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How many niggas plan
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to ride wit us?
(Ride wit us)
How many niggas came to die wit us?
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(Die wit us)
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Pop shots nigga, we don't give a fuck
Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck
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Verse 8
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How many niggas plan to
ride wit us?
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(Ride wit us)
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How many niggas came to die wit us?
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(Die wit us)
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Pop shots nigga, we don't give a fuck
Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck
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Verse 9
This is only the beginning,
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you ain't know one was comin'
Stand face to me, no more runnin'
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Back from hell, the dramatic,
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automatic
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Rap track flippin' acrobatic
Verse 10
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Yo we been in this game for
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damn near a whole decade
To the death 'til the Firing Squad,
cop the next tape
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Brownsville slugger,
knucka up in the house
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Had a rumble with the Grim Reaper,
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knuckled it out
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This ain't for you big willies,
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this is for my small paws
Thuggin' wit guns in they draws
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Go against the grain, break all laws
And keep a bitch wit him, wit
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drugs in her bra
Verse 12
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Brooklyn, brainiest, blast
Ain't nothing changed since
that nigga been past
Sound, pound,
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make you wanna bark
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Specialized by Firing Squad,
the underdogs, c'mon
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How many niggas plan
Verse 13
to ride wit us?
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(Ride wit us)
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How many niggas came to
die wit us?
(Die wit us)
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Pop shots nigga, we don't give a fuck
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Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck
Verse 14
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How many niggas plan to
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ride wit us?
(Ride wit us)
How many niggas came to die wit us?
(Die wit us)
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Pop shots nigga, we don't give a fuck
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Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck
Verse 15
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(It's the Firing Squad assassins)
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Ghetto blastin'
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Operation' ran by your man toucan,
dance for thug fashion
(Criminal passion)
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Top of the line, it's unnecessary,
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buries but we still manage to shine
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(Take a life son)
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Fuck that
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You know the verdict your only a soldier
duke but don't get murdered
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You heard I was
Verse 16
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raised with the elements,
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it's William
And if you feel him then don't
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fuck with my intelligence
I'm from the Ville
(That's home)
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I holds my own being that my
father's reflection have connected
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And roam, blow
Verse 17
'em and check 'em wit chrome,
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have ya heard of me
I heard you wanna hit me,
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split me, murder me
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So I, regulate, designate,
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demonstrate
Blow back you fools wit tools,
set 'em straight
Verse 18
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What you want nigga?
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What it's gon' be?
I'ma be leavin' you leakin'
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with clip in the palmy
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I'ma son of a gun,
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a automatic 4 5th
Gun shots let off for my dogs,
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leave your boy stiff
Verse 19
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Ghetto warfare, heavy metal warfare
Play a part 'fore you fuck around
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and start a war here
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(We bust back)
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Collapse, I'm rated are, bringin'
it real strong 'cause you niggas
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Still gon' hit me pa, y'all want me,
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come find me motherfucker
Verse 20
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How many niggas plan
to ride wit us?
(Ride wit us)
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How many niggas came to die wit us?
(Die wit us)
Pop shots nigga,
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we don't give a fuck
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Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck
Verse 21
How many niggas plan
to ride wit us?
(Ride wit us)
How many niggas came to die wit us?
(Die wit us)
Pop shots nigga, we don't give a fuck
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Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck
Verse 22
How many niggas,
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ride wit us, can you ride? Firing Squad nigga
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Yeah, wit us, 'First Family', murder,
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top notch nigga
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You know the rules of the
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motherfucking game, c'mon
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