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Hold the door, boy, you see the looks And Boy, the hooks leave the pretty bitches shook That's Why they gon' look from the miles away If There's some money I made, sure will blow it Away This is how we make a living while I'm doing it fair Putting people under pressure just To make you aware So buckle up and let 'em know I'm mad with it Always tryin' to Push back even if it's mad heavy, Heavy Fuck Tombstone killing shit Tombstone killing shit Fuck Tombstone killing shit Who you know as this? Tombstone Who you know is ill as is ill As this? Fuck