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with the best shot, hit me with the best shot, Hit me with the best shot, hit me with the best shot, Hit me with the best shot, hit me with the best shot

m a robber with blue prints to the mint Didn't leave no evidence, went back to, my residence Snatch the Benjamin's, an all the other dead presidents My

finger Catch one of you rap cats in the 'Humdinger' Some niggas get shot, livin' with 'pump-singers' Expect to die, I'd rather sit in a chair, electrified This thing here, testify But, other

business in this blizzard They just kibbitz, here's five shots to visit, blaka Blowing bullet holes sizes of door knockers Three headed for my chest straight, the other

never knew it'd be like this Such an unexpected twist Started off with just a kiss I don't know how to act Hey, uh, I know I promised you I'd take it

to the Seventh Deadly Sin To me the Seventh Deadly Sin is hardcore rap And I'm very proud to have been a part of that throughout the years I'd like

flowin' I was ridin' shotgun, Donald and Hen in back Look through the tint recognized a jack Two brothers strolled up talkin' 'bout get out Donald D blazed shot

(intro) Yeah,Syndicate's in the house Yeah,Geto Boys in the house Yeah,Donald D's in the house Yeah,Body count's in the house Yeah,Zulu Nation's in the

her life I shot a nigga in his neck for disrespect, caught a body Got a murder in Miami for a shoot-out at a party Got blood in my trunk from a punk