Lookin at my shorty, and how we talkin dirty
How she gettin more sexual, while more flirty
I don't like an aura of violence,so i put away my heat
and we was talkin so dirty,mud just formed on the sheets
we was about to kiss when i heard a shot
we ducked and still came more shots,and then heard the gun cock
I was still huggin her but her body felt colder
I was wonderin why,when i saw a hole in the shoulder
i told her i'd call the ambulance so i put her on the bed
but she made no sound,thats when i saw the hole in her head
and then i still called 911 at that time
got interrogated for hours,like I did the crime...
Back on the streets,holdin to my heat
I know the niggas who shot her,said they'd hunt me while i sleep
they some backstabbin cowards,who i thought were my friends
But two weeks ago,like a movie,i tied up all loose ends
They tried to pull some snake shit,and shoot me in the back
but i took out a knife and i saw red,comin out they black
I ran away lookin for a place to hide and i found them losin all pride
they ran by and i let go of my breath i walked home that day to see my shorty
she said that she got kicked out her moms house,came here,so she won't be lonely
And that was the last day i seem them fag cats until that one faithful day
when they came back to shoot her so now im the streetsweeper,and its my time to slay
I went huntin niggas after i left the precinct
hit every spot i knew they would be,but they hid,like weak shit
Revenge is sweet,but now i see who are the pussies
they tried to shoot at point blank,and niggas missed me
they hit the wrong target,right now i want to be dead
because while livin,im still traumatized with my girl on my bed
And I hate the cats with all the passion,makin the devil glare
And when i find these cat I know what i will do I Swear:
I will find these cats and i will fuck them up,like what they did to me
They mad young so if they pull anything retarted, i'll call a perverted priest
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