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I ain't scared to die, motherfucker, motherfucker

In the middle of a shoot out, Tommy Wright ain't scared to die
Standin' in front with a mini MAC-10, and a pump in the truck when it's time to ride
Call Big Al, Mac Kyle, Niggas Of Destruction, niggas gon go
Whatever you call em', we that type bringin' it to the door standin' on ten toes
I feels no pitty, in my heart or in my city, I been scarred them last three seconds
Ain't no jokin' If I gotta die, I wanna go in gun smoke
So one last question, from the barrel of the Smith & Wesson pointed at you
What should I do when I see his coup thru the roof of coupe I commence the shoot, because

I ain't scared to die, motherfucker, motherfucker
I ain't scared to die, motherfucker, motherfucker
I ain't scared to die, motherfucker, motherfucker
I ain't scared to die, motherfucker, motherfucker

I ain't scared to die, motherfucker, motherfucker
I ain't scared to die, motherfucker, motherfucker
I ain't scared to die, motherfucker, motherfucker

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I ain't scared to die, motherfucker, motherfucker
I ain't scared to die, motherfucker, motherfucker
I ain't scared to die, motherfucker, motherfucker
I ain't scared to die, motherfucker, motherfucker