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METHOD MAN lyrics : "Snuffed Out (Skit)"

(feat. Streetlife)

Word, yo, I loved you to death ^!$$%

Word.. it's like til death do us part
Dedicated
Peace ^!$$% now we must part kid

Yeah, $#&@ it, whateva

We used to be tight, now it's shoot on sight

Takin the ghetto right, slidin in your wife on a rainy night
Low budget ^!$$% wanna act like, yousa killa in the spotlight
but never lived the life?

Throw the grilla in your mouthpiece, rock you to sleep
$#&@in wit Street, you better travel wit heat, speakin my piece
You survived my attempt to homicide

Tried to slide and lit five rounds but hit the building side
This is how it's goin down, ain't no peace until you're gone
Play around, with your life playa you won't live long

Probably got a vest on, but your thoughts react like a young pawn
That's when I swarm on your street dreams you mor-on
Carry on, forty lead dons went through your Teflon

I remained calm, even though you straight passed through my left arm
I never fold I reload, keep my clip full mode
Empty out six slick, to bloody up your wardrobe

Plus that click you run with, I heard y'all ^!$$%z rub dicks
Greet ^!$$%z with a french kiss, some real !@$) %#@!
Seen the (*##$ in you, from the first day you came through

Saw the size of my crew, and started actin brand new
That bull%#@! you pulled, you gon' pay too
You went bubblin blue, it's dead on the avenue

I bailed you out, passed off a key to the stash house
So you could lay low, from your P.O., before you mashed out
Then you went the wrong route, that's why I threw my dick

in your girl's mouth
Get snuffed the $#&@ out, walk witcha guns out


I'll see you ^!$$%!
Yeah, see you!


See you!

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