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Ah man...


You know where Dionysus be at right?


**Click Clack**


Take me to him...


**Slow Beat Drops**


All through the hood, I keep hearin this nigga sayin.
I'm supposed to die tonight...

Niggas come putta hit out and they talkin like the shit, okay.
I'm down to ride tonight...

We rollin, whip stolen, A-K loaded.
I'm down to ride tonight...

We smokin, straight locin, locked and loaded.
Somebody gonna die tonight...

This is nothin new, I been in this position before.
Grandma's crib... niggas outside her front door.
Different day, same shit, old mac, new clip.
Thirty two hollow tips, gloves, no rubber grip.
I'm a boss, but niggas never show no respect.
I catch him slippin, I'll have him tongue kissin my tec.
Wanna come test me, pussy boy don't try.
Police respond never fast enough, to shots fired.
Don't be stupid, find out who you fuckin wit son.
Before I find out where ya bitch gets her hair and nails done.
It's elementary... life is but a dream.
You know row, row ya boat, your blood forms a stream.
After you get hit, you should've thought about the shit.
You took that paper, you take a life or ya life get took bitch.
Sometimes, I sit and look at life from a different angle.
Don't know if I'm God's child or if I'm Satan's angel.

**Click Clack**

All through the hood, I keep hearin this nigga sayin.
I'm supposed to die tonight...

Niggas come putta hit out and they talkin like the shit, okay.
I'm down to ride tonight...

We rollin, whip stolen, A-K loaded.
I'm down to ride tonight...

We smokin, straight locin, locked and loaded.
Somebody gonna die tonight...


In two thousand two, if you asked me to makeh wish.
I simply would've wished that my music would be a hit.
Big said damn, niggas wanna stick me for my paper.
And pray for my downfall, I understand it all.
But me, I'm a little more flashy a nigga.
So chances are, I'ma have to blast me a nigga.
I'm on that keflon vest shit, that wild wild west shit.
And eighty one fourteen carrot stones in my necklace.
I shine so hard, I make motherfuckers wanna kill me.
Every projects and every hood I go, they feel me.
Know it sounds like rap, but this shit is real D'.
I don't talk that rich shit, but nigga I'm filthy.
When I come out to play, had my mom been with me.
You could bet your bottom dollar that revolver with me.
Homeboy, frontin on me will shorten your life span.
Hold the pen with my left, my knife in my right hand.

**Click Clack**

All through the hood, I keep hearin this nigga sayin.
I'm supposed to die tonight...

Niggas come putta hit out and they talkin like the shit, okay.
I'm down to ride tonight...

We rollin, whip stolen, A-K loaded.
I'm down to ride tonight...

We smokin, straight locin, locked and loaded.
Somebody gonna die tonight...

**People Screaming**

All through the hood, I keep hearin this nigga sayin.
I'm supposed to die tonight...

Niggas come putta hit out and they talkin like the shit, okay.
I'm down to ride tonight...

We rollin, whip stolen, A-K loaded.
I'm down to ride tonight...

We smokin, straight locin, locked and loaded.
Somebody gonna die tonight...

**Rapid Gunshots**

Okay, so you wish.
Who's my nice little bitch?
Please lift up your eyelids, I can see that you're whipped.
Fuck that blonde trick, in the white dress on prison island.
Have some damn sense, don't you hear the police sirens?
Tuck your penis in, get strapped up like you were Fifty Cent.
Bulletproof vest, with a microfone and a tech.
Place your last bet, are you a coward or a war vet?
Talkin all that bullshit, that gon get your jaw split.
This verse aint long, but it's straight to the window screen.
So everyone can see that Entity is justa dream.
And don't get caught up in different musical directions.
Cuz no one after me is gonna offer you protection.
And yesterday it seems like we were writing songs togather.
I see now that you planned a more elaborate endeavor.

**Click Clack**

All through the hood, I keep hearin this nigga sayin.
I'm supposed to die tonight...

Niggas come putta hit out and they talkin like the shit, okay.
I'm down to ride tonight...

We rollin, whip stolen, A-K loaded.
I'm down to ride tonight...

We smokin, straight locin, locked and loaded.
Somebody gonna die tonight...

**People Screaming**

All through the hood, I keep hearin this nigga sayin.
I'm supposed to die tonight...

Niggas come putta hit out and they talkin like the shit, okay.
I'm down to ride tonight...

We rollin, whip stolen, A-K loaded.
I'm down to ride tonight...

We smokin, straight locin, locked and loaded.
Somebody gonna die tonight...

**Rapid Gunshots**

Nevermind what I was gonna say...