Correction Lyrics Personal by Max ThaDemon

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[Hook:Max](x2)
24 and 8 hollows thats 32
He dont die on the spot he in surgical
Mr. Black ever touched it get personal
Get em up close he get knocked off his vertical

Pop out, whole gang pop out
Dont get dropped down tryna run up
We feening to do it
They walk with the 9 but dont use it
Keep spinning their block we loopin the block like im jewish
2 4 blunts of hittas for KObe
Chop on my waist not a man that control me
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Nights on the roof, not a night I was lonely
Keep a shooter around im a trophy
With the left he gon' shoot like Ginobili
Spin a block on a hoe with my shorties
Run when I come and get shells out the .40
Bullets burning and he yelling and screaming
One in the legs and the bullets will teach him
If they mention the gang then im creeping
Beef with my block have you leaving a vegan
c*ck it back i put 1 in the head
See an opp and he drop I put 1 in his head
We dont talk on the net we just come in instead
f**k the talkin, we stalkin they pumpin the shells
Keep a vest til lil bro hit his legs and his head
Check the news for the news when they callin him dead
We still up on the score and thats word to my dead
They got back everytime and thats word to the set like...

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