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Game Is On (Ghosting That Ass V Of V)

Gee, we got problems here... that bitch ran like a taillight hitting a deer †
Jumped the fence, however I put a buck shot in his leg   †
Then assassinated him in front of his crew straight to the head † †
After we checked his trap house, he ainít got the juice † †
And ears to the street tell me we may have to take this war old school † †
And keep it united while bringing his kingdom down by our rules † †
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Hum... you know where his chick hangs outs † †
We pop her ass and keep it wired for sound for some clout † †
Then we bury the remains six feet deep underground, † †  
Spit on her grave before we take the rest of his click down † †
My Queen, thatís the crazy shit about all this † †
I looked in the window and I couldnít tell if it was man or a chick † †
Come again Gee, I am the one ordering this hit † †
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I seen some strange shit in my lifetime, my Queen † †
But that one cracker not all she seem † †
Gee, talk to me straight, I hate mothefucking riddles † †
Just tell me do I need my Glock to bust a cap or my machete to cut a hoe straight down the middle † †
Hang on, let me take this call, its our connection overseas † †
Those Cubans need collateral to keep the peace † †
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How about we use this bitch in the process † †
Pimp her ass out after she been straight up dealt † †
Let me think on it, Gee † †
This is Queen, speak to me † †
Your services and protection are required to push some weight across several states † †
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Iím going to need more weapons, cash up front, but this priority will have to wait † †
Iím in the middle of a war, and my time is consumed with planning my great escape † †
How about we up the wager, we can help you out, we got military high-powered artillery † †
Is it a stockpile to bring any Cartel down to their knees † †
Fuck yeah, and it will be an honor, your reputation does proceed you † †
And I know how it is serving someone their just due † †
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We can lend you our best sharp shooters if you help us with moving this hydro, Pronto † †
I got my best men for that job when we roll † †
What I need is safe passage from the law and border patrol † †
You got it, my Queen † †
And make sure whoever you rain down on this shit donít come back our way † †
I leave no witness behind, only tears over caskets as a mother silently prays † †
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We will keep in touch † †
Iím here, and no rush † †
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Gee, this shit just got on the realÖ you can bring me that crazy bitch † †
Dead or alive, if you wish † †
At the moment, we can use her † †
If anything jumps off, then take her out first, and we deal with whatever may occur † †
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Gee, and take that five piece down this shit about to jump off † †
Done, my Queen, you the Boss † †
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†Game Is On (Ghosting That Ass V Of [s]V[/s])
Written by SweetKittyCat5
Published | Edited 7th May 2022
Author's Note
Knowledge On The Street is Power... My Fucking Empire.. You Feel Me

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