The name of my little piece is umm, Why I shot, three motherfuckers That I didnt know why I guess I just wanted to see somethin die You see I bought this gun, for a few rocks Just to get even, so I thought With those shiteatin cops Holdin the cold blue steel in the palm of my hand Not quite sixteen, yet totally a man My only plan was money is MY hand I wore Felacci, Gucci, Nikes and Eddie B I was the COOLEST motherfucker in Southeast D.C School? What the fuck That was a thing of the past Gettin paid School and all that other square shit could KISS MY ASS Mad at my bun, toy with my gun Tipped on over to my favorite poolroom just to have some fun Rips, was at full blast So I CHALKED up my cue ready to kick some ass I played a few hours, beat all the old timers And was about to go Until three.. ONE, of three BAMA motherfuckers Stepped on my toe A split second later, whipbam it was on The asskickin begun I ducked a few pool balls And eased out my gun RataTatTat and that was that Three was whacked Ten years later, as I sit here in my jail cell about to cry Im thinkin, I shot three motherfuckers and I dont know why
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