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Memphis Cult No remorse live or die, killers from the darkside When you see the clique run through better run and hide No remorse live or die, killers from the darkside When you see the clique run through better run and hide Fuck the boys talking no one's, claiming that they can't see me Bitch that you ain't [?] no dead I'm from that MCC Always staying crunk, I'm smoking blunts I never got drunk But I won't hesitate to hit that motherfucking weed Go get a bag of that weed, yes indeed now you know I'm high All up in the club with some thugs, now let's start a riot I'm stripping throught your zip with the mini man AK, I won't fuck with them, with the mask on my face, can't catch a case no trace cause I'm about to do a homicide That pistol grips up in my hand, I'm about to go and make a stain Stomping out to bust a ass nigga like I'm in the trunk dump I'm in a river mind This chicken got me clickin' and the victims already on my mind What I'm thinking about them blue boys they call one time On my block, what's good mane, this where my niggas swang Run around the busta's block We get more high and then the Glock MCC, 3 triple-o, till we motherfuckin' die If you from magnolia, and you ride, go on get inside No remorse live or die, killers from the darkside When you see the clique run through better run and hide No remorse live or die, killers from the darkside When you see the clique run through better run and hide No remorse live or die, killers from the darkside When you see the clique run through better run and hide No remorse live or die, killers from the darkside When you see the clique run through better run and hide
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