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One Shot One Kill

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  One Shot One Kill-Snoop Dogg&Jon Connor

  Guess who's back,

  it ain't a fuckin' question

  They know the name 'bout the

  presence of a livin' legend

  Fuck what you heard it's murda, murda,

  you gon' need protection

  Some niggas blinded, couldn't see,

  so look for me to come and give direction

  Who hold the crown, it ain't no conversation

  unless you payin' homage, remain the hottest

  Niggas can't stop us, that's just being honest

  And makin' hits, I never had problems

  munchin' at the apartment

  Don't get me started, don't compare me

  to the newest, nigga

  For everyone of you, there's a hundred more

  and I watch them comin' home

  My track record ain't coincidental

  And these verses is like hearses consistently

  killin' all with instrumentals

  Tell me, fuck what would ya'll do without me?!

  Kill yourself or even think of

  something crazy 'bout me

  I'm like I leave your fuckin' champ,

  now watch me rope a dope

  Just watch him choke,

  cause everythin' I drop is dope

  Now watch 'em all go up in smoke

  I came here to raise hell, I can't lie

  One shot, one kill, it's real, I ain't hidin'

  You on't shoot one shot if you ain't ready to die

  And never get it fucked up,

  I got shooters for hire

  Cause you don't want it,

  I have you like aye aye

  Better back the fuck up,

  over guns so I try

  we'll never slide, I despise

  I had weak shit,

  You are now not in the presence of nice guys

  Look, what the fuck,

  I was just chillin' in the cut

  And no beginners,

  only winners run amok,

  you runners up

  You funny fuck like twenty bucks,

  I know your slut will let me fuck

  I told my city "Hold me down",

  now look how high they hold me up

  I'm Kobe clutch,

  I hold my nuts till I was old enough to cuss

  Was kissin' bitches after lunch,

  now that's a muthafuckin' rush

  Still in highschool,

  I was fuckin' niggas bitches on the hush

  So no questions,

  it's no panties in a muthafuckin' must

  It's the peoples rapper,

  I ain't no rapper

  I'm the rapture on the mornin' after

  You lackin' passion,

  you ain't bad, you just a wack distraction

  I can't relax cause I feel the magic smashin',

  Tony Braxton

  Where your sisters at? Let's get it crackin'

  Look, I was young, I was broke

  Had no hope, so I wrote, that's how I cope

  I went hard with no results

  New approach, same truth

  Just get ready, aim, shoot,

  then get bing, bang, woof

  So they better bring troops because...

  I came here to raise hell,

  I can't lie

  One shot, one kill, it's real,

  I ain't hidin'

  You on't shoot one shot

  if you ain't ready to die

  And never get it fucked up,

  I got shooters for hire

  Cause you don't want it,

  I have you like aye aye

  Better back the fuck up,

  over guns so I try

  I had weak shit,

  we'll never slide, I despise

  You are now not in the presence of nice guys

  It's fuckin' murder, baby

  I'm tryna hurt 'em, baby

  I know you heard me, baby

  Feel like I'm goin' crazy

  It's fuckin' murder, baby

  Run, run, run, the cops almost got me

  Another tear drop, another fuckin' body

  Uh, uh, uh, another fuckin' body

  Uh, uh, uh, another body

  Uh, uh, uh, another body

  Uh, uh, uh, another body

  Uh, uh, uh, another fuckin' body, body

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