Bundy shut your fuckin' ass
Man, we just recorded that
Yeah
The fuck?

Look inside of the mind and see
Original Heads, check one, two, three
Light 'em up, Hawaiian sess bless my mind
Now I kick the rhyme for the nickel nine, take a sip of wine
But E&J'll make a nigga late
Figured I stay to the blunts, save the liquor for my nigga Dee
I represent the Original Head
Killin' the original dead (boo-ya)
That's my nigga Dred
Blowin' the spot (blaow)
Fuck a Phillie
Five got the Dutch, Buckshot got the Colin Powell
Check my dialect from my diaphragm
You got your nine by your waistline (and)
Me and my niggas don't give a damn
We got the Bucktown Boot Camp attitude, kill a man
Timberland make me General
Roughneck wild, big 'em up now, Bob Marley style
Cheech & Chong style, light the bong style
That's like at night puffin' the L by the River Nile
I smoke so much La I hallucinate
Ill visions in my head
Everybody must dead

Killin' every nigga in sight
Killin' every nigga in sight
Killin' every nigga in
Killin' every nigga in sight
Killin' every nigga in sight
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Killin' every nigga in sight
Killin' every nigga in sight
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Killin' every nigga in sight
Killin' every nigga in sight
Killin' every nigga in

I wake up in the mornin' (we puff La)
I wake up in the evenin' (we puff La)
Check the blasé-blah
I'm feelin' the rhyme from the rhythm and the soul
I pack a twenty sack and watch a nigga fold
Don't you hate niggas who make records for bitches?
It's all about the blunts, fuck them stunts
Now what ya want is what ya get like Mikey Dees
Bitch, bend over, blow me, so I can feel the breeze
Givin' my enemies time to recollect on the past
When I bust that ass, bass to ya check
Figured I get bigger when I lose my beeper
Knock your head plus knot your dread, all while you're dead
We be I and I be we 'cause we be family
Buckshot, 5FT., And Evil Dee
T-to-the-r-e-v and the M-to-the-E-E-C-H-E
All my niggas in the place to be
Can I get an Amen? (Amen)
See, we be

Killin' every nigga in sight
Killin' every nigga in sight
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Killin' every nigga in sight
Killin' every nigga in sight
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Killin' every nigga in sight
Killin' every nigga in sight
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I like the night, if you like the night
Ma, I like the night (bitch-ass niggas take flight)
You want your gun I got your millimeter
I eat a sucka duck emcee to smoke blunts by the centimeter
Right to way to serve the nigga on the curb
I love my niggas so my niggas puff herb
Now my niggas throw ya blunts in the air like this (like this)
Original crooks never get dissed
If we get dissed, niggas get that to the back
5, where he at? (Right here)
Another mission to be dissin'
And who do I be dissin' (bitches)
God, fuck the intermission
It's about killin' the nigga
The one playin' the bigger
The one playin' the sucka ducks with my trigger
I feel the bump comin' on in the set
(Son, parlay on the wreck)
Fuck that, time to break a neck

Killin' every nigga in sight
Killin' every nigga in sight
Killin' every nigga in
Killin' every nigga in sight
Killin' every nigga in sight
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Killin' every nigga in sight
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Killin' every nigga in sight
Killin' every nigga in sight
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Copyright: MJJN LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, VARRY WHITE MUSIC INC
Writer(s): Ewart Dewgarde, Harry Whitaker, Kenyatta Blake, Walter Dewgarde