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Killer Klan, Bakaza that is. Yeah, MC Mack and my last underground junction, What saying? Fargo Nationwide and y'all frontin' Hoes. Yeah, I want all y'all real players to Be looking out for the Bakaza album entitled Kamikaze, Time's Up, featuring MC Mack, Kid Rock and Scam Man, Buddy Knives and-Waking Early Sunday morning, smoke up in my head. Money on my bed, I need a bliz-ont, Beat my nigga dead. Jumping in the 1500, rolling with my nigga Lamont. Just scooped up my Rollie, mon, so you know I got that blunt. I got my pistol on My hip, got a bliz-ont stuck between my lip. Ski mask on, got my tone, now I'm finna Take a trip. A player doing it Christmas style, Godzilla pimping by the mile. When I chief them bliz-onts, guaranteed to get buck Wild. Ganging niggas every day when I drink that Patrón. Knocking bustas out when I'm high off Smoking haze. Got a bag from my nigga, Now I'm finna pull the trigger on this busta Trick who shot a cross out at this rich Man nigga. See The thang in a Million thangs, balling like A wild man. Full of ammo, look out though, Mr. Crow don't live long. Check out me when look on my side, never Let a busta ride. With a nine, I take a trip, you niggas Be hitting me talking 'bout I need clip. Straight killing bang your heads, I know you know We sinning. Boy, what's up, Who living? Life's been ever since the beginning. I'm savage, never no busta, I'm KCC for life, So what's up, boy? Hit licks crypto, Just on a mission, hoping hit some busta shit. Pull out my Glock on the low, bitch boy, Ayy. Kingdom, used to hustle the drugs, Tug the pimping, bitches ride the ducks. Life was a young killer, I was so rough. All about my hoes, slanging for my cuzzy. Open the block, serving them rocks, getting on with The hoe hanging the jock. Hours, you getting burned with a pistol to your Ribs, bullshit on the block. Crow don't live long, got a hundred millions, Have my soldiers. Don't fuck with me, I'm mad insane, G's don't Play, yeah