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[Junior
You only got a few more
To get the guns you want at the gun
On the first day of guess what santa bring for me
A glock a magnum & a m 3
Rom pom pom pom we want no rom pom pom pom

[Lil
to hell I let em burn
Momma told me don't with them choppas I never learn
I hold the tube tight & firm I squirm
Killas hold court in the street court is
These n-ggas sleepin they keep it in they napsack
Watch me while I'm creepin em leakin like a flap jack
Hustle all day like we eatin on the stack
We play with ak's boy you need to bring mac back
Hand gun they want no hand gun
Tote a shotty a bass drum
Say somethin I'm from them n-ggas can't come
We die & young
We die and
Me I never ran from man son
I take alot a shots xxxxx and one
So throw away them
I they prayin for ya
You hear chop now you sayin somethin

[Junior
That's that rom pom pom pom we don't no rom pom pom pom

Wayne:]
Murda she wrote we loke
You can get smoked like new dope
Brand new on old xxx guns from brand new beef
If he you cold you give him heat
Play that get in them streets
You pay that life ain't cheap
The is watchin
The can see what you can't see
You ain't you ain't free
You jus a target with
Ya'll n-ggas hear me
Shoot him in the eye the n-gga see clearly
Now he got one eye like the pyramid
b-tch I'm in the game like the beer man, me
They on my crash shootin like a deer man
Down down baby goin down airtran
Yeah & you don't wanna it there man
Because I'm already man
I'm

[Junior
You only got a few days
To get the guns you want at the gun
On the first day of guess what santa bring for me
A glock a magnum & a m 3
Rom pom pom pom we don't no rom pom pom pom

[Lil
Survival of the fittest it is well known there's no water my city's
Some of us are killers of them are jus swimmers
n-ggas got choppas got trimmers
n-ggas got problems got business
n-ggas got children got b-tches
got b-tches
I know realer then you
n-gga I done seen bigger then you
Yeah you ain't on sh-t
Cut off a n-gga head make him his own d-ck
No he don't want that & he don't this
I shoot a hundred times I be blind if I
You know I gotta put the sign before the b-tch
Every movie gotta end but I'm stickin to the script
Addicted to the chips to my clique
Cash money mother f-cker get the pistol to lips

[Junior
That's rom pom pom pom we don't want no rom pom pom pom
You only got a few more
To get the guns you at the gun store
On the first day of christmas guess what santa for me
A a magnum & a rusty m 3
Rom pom pom pom we want no rom pom pom pom