.Krayzie:
Fuck 'em, let the law end, 'cause we simply get the raw end.
Coffins open, dump 'em all in.
Krayzie:
Nine millimeters, three-eighty's, you're feelin' me kill 'em, 'cause I go with plenty artillery, cover your shit, it be gauges and uzis. Let us begin with bullets, (can't non.
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