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Its gon be a cold day in hellBefore I give inLong as theres money to be madeThen Im not leavingI got some bread in my pocket and some liquor to spillSo its kill or be killedKill or be killedI got a loaded 45 on my side if I feel like peoples tempers gonna rise and they dont wanna chillCause theres more than meets the eye and Im starting to feel like its kill or be killedKill or be killedKill or be killedKill or be killedKill or be killedKill or be killedKill or be killedKill or be killedKill or be killedKill or be killedKill or be killedKill or be killedKill or be killedKill or be killedKill or be killedKill or be killedKill or be killedKill or be killedThey know that Im in it and its too late to turn backIm in to win it so now Im on the attackWith a smile and nod Im all in on this stackCause its kill or be killed kill or be killedThen the dealer stops dealing knowing that shits going downIm taking their money and Im leaving townI pulled out my 45 and start shooting some rounds cause its kill or be killed kill or be killed
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