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Hitman's Diary

Kool G. Rap

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[Kool G. Rap]

Yo it's a hit you picked the wrong cat to fuck with

The wrong thug kid to buck with you better duck quick

or get your shit split with infinite shit from outta the clip

Niggaz is struck with the underworld click

Yo it was midnight and rainy and spotted these three Panamanians

Gold chains and carryin Iranians

Pulled out to stain me and these cats might try to flame me

and shit might be hit sent from this bitch nigga Damien

Used to slang 'caine, back to back, up in this game we in

Went against the grain when he got banged in his cranium

Now he got cats all on my back, tryin to bang me and

from Peru, flew in a crew of evil, now shit is lethal

Drew the Eagle, blew about two

and made one of the two see-through, but I still see two

of his peoples, up in a Regal, and they got heat to equal

shit that got put in Beenie Seagal, fuck these illegal

alien-ass niggaz out of the grass

Put extra clips upon the dash and continued to blast

Fire flashed, I left another one of em splashed

The bloodbath, three niggaz found dead on the ave

Went to a phone to hit my nigga Big C, swiftly

Yo dig the shit G, these niggaz tried to hit me

Yo meet me in about fifty, with Big Ash, be movin quickly

I'm about to hit D, put that motherfucker six feet

"Aiyyo what happened G?" Niggaz on the ave was clappin at me

Bustin at me, tryin to put caps in my nappy

"Yo as long as you made it kid I'm happy"

We still goin to where this cat be, with AK's all day

Called up my nigga Jay, call the nigga Damien for me okay?

Make it about 3:38, straight, this is what you say

"Aiyyo we fucked up, he got away"

If he play, I'ma split his toupee, we on our way

to this nigga's office, with armed forces