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letra de life rep or death - point blank

[intro]
it-it-it-it-it goes
it-it goes
it-it-it-it-it goes
it-it-it-it-it goes

[verse 1: point blank]
you say you never met a n-gga with a curse on him
not only do i drop verses, i drop he-rs-s on ’em
you might as well drop your flags
punk, ain’t no givin’ in
i come from the south park, b-tch, what hood you livin’ in?
now it’s made hard, play hard, so i hit hard
face ain’t scarred, you stupider than a r-t-rd
you say you wanna test my whiffs, no sh-t, b-tch
i put more spliffs in yo head than you get takin’ pipe, b-tch
n-ggas like me don’t freeze up
beat you so bad, you begged me to k!ll you
but still, i won’t ease up
laws had to get me if i stomped ya
scared to punch ya, the last n-gga i hit still on the monitor
who’s the roughest, who’s the toughest? i don’t know
long as i’m in the front row, i really don’t give a f-ck, ho
yo, i’m not the first born, but, i’m the only son
blank, you a b-tch! you gotta be one to know one
some think it’s a game but don’t f-ck with me
the slightest thought of the mic is just like you’re teasin’ me
the last b-tch that did that
got beat across the head to the back, crack
yo, you don’t run jack sh-t
tryna claim the same name i claim
b-tch, you must be losin’ it
i’m sorry point blank, i’m beggin’ you, please!
f-ck that, take one of these, it’s a matter of life, rep, or death
[break: dope e]
plus, i got a rep
plus, i got a rep for takin’ no sh-t, b-tch

[verse 2: point blank, ac chill]
yo, i need to talk to you, chill (what up, blank?)
this n-gga gon’ let his pride get him k!lled (f-ck him up!)
with a posse full of punk mothaf-ckas
if you know god d-mn well that ain’t him or no brothers
when the sh-t hit the fan, it’s stumped
check the terrorist files, dead bodies, ain’t no punk
you might as well give it up, g
you ain’t fit to be apart of the
south park cut throat committee
i kinda figured you was wack
’cause weak mothaf-ckas are always tryna leave the pack
talkin’ sh-t, but why? yo b-tch ass scared to k!ll
and ain’t gon’ let nothin’ die
i’m gettin’ tired of this sh-t
and i think it’s time for yo wig to be split
punk mothaf-cka, always talkin’ trash
wanna crack jokes, but i’ma crack another hole in yo ass
b-tch, the next time you disrespect me
i’ma give you a south park discectomy
f-ck you up, like a real n-gga is supposed to
but i won’t sell out like the rest of them hoes do
you felt like you a serious n-gga, but you sold out
sh-t like that in a pen’ll get yo assh0l- tore out
gangsta blank, now how that sound?
f-ck with me, i’ma make you a bed in the ground
d-mn fool, you better chill
runnin’ yo d-ck sucker, gon’ get you k!lled, and that’s for real
it’s a hard way to go
but carve into the square, i’ma knock you to a triangle, ho
[break]
here’s the diss
here’s the diss i-

[verse 3]
have you ever let a n-gga scratch the center of your brain
disconnect the main line, and replace it
with the sh-lls of a gauge
think about what i said
then image buck shots punchin’ holes in your head
fool, you can’t get with me
i’m one of the roughest mothaf-ckas in the spc
the last b-tch that tried, i circumcised his pride
and pumped him up with some aldehyde
a lot of n-ggas wanna test my sk!ll
yet still, i stress the fact that crack k!lls
so you need to stop pressin’ me
’cause you gon’ get yo self f-cked up tryna test me
punk mothaf-ckas wanna talk back
so i slap, ’cause if i punch, his body might crack
like a dope fiend, but i stay clean
only difference, you smoke rock, i smoke codeine
yeah, i realize i got a mind disorder
had a hard time breathin’
when they sprinkled me with holy water
last year, b-tch said i raped her
now she in protective custody, ’cause it makes her feel safer
d-mn fool, you better learn
f-ckin’ with a n-gga like me’ll get you third degree burns
far as i’m concerned, you’ll never get respect
but i’ll put you in a serious wreck
it’s a matter of life, rep, or death
[break: point blank, k-rino]
my foot’ll fit right off in that ass tight, so get yo sh-t right
fool, you better stay the f-ck out my way
’cause when i see you, i’ma f-ck you up

[outro]
it-it goes
it-it-it goes
it-it goes
it-it-it goes
it-it goes
it-it-it goes
it-it goes
it-it-it goes
man-man to man
man to man
man to man
man to man
man-man-man-man to man
man-man-man-man-man-man to man
it-it-it-it-it goes
man-man-man to man
it-it-it-it goes
it-it-it-it-it-it-it goes

- point blank

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