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The Professionals
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Tracey Lee
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featuring The Reepz
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Intro:
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[Sound Of Radio in the background]
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[Sound Of Woman and Tray Lee in the background]
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[Phone Rings]
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Tray Lee:Hold On Hold On... Wait a minute
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Yeah Yeah What's happenin'?
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Phone:Tray yo what's up? how's it going Tray?
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ByStorm business.
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Tell yo honey to go and listen.
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I need for you and the Reepz to put a hit
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out on the industry.
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You know my fee. Wit a ten percent bonus
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if the job is complete within one day.
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[Tray's woman complains]
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Phone: Ay, yo Tray listen. I gotta bounce, listen Tray.
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I gotta bounce, my phone might be tapped,
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you know my code, get back to me wit an
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update.
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Tray Lee: Word up, this serious business right here.
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Glad y'all could make it.
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[Voices of approval from the Reepz]
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Verse One:
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TL:My niggaz, check this shit out, I just got off the phone
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wit Goose, he want the crew to put a hit out.
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Reepz:On who?
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TL:The industry and yo, it sounds legit, equipped, wit
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infra-red and twenty mil to split. But first we need
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a game plan that fits, ski masks, Tecs nigga wit
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unlimited clips. Bulletproof vests, no let ups, lets
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rock son undebted, so boys I'll be the decoy, the
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first one to set it.
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Reepz 1:Since Tray's the first one to set it, he can
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walk past the guards unprotected, set up
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shop, for the rest of us to wreck shit.
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Meanwhile, I'll lace the basement with
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basement placement of explosives. I see
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four guards where the entourage started,
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just pinpoint the target, so we can get
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started.
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Reepz 2:Yo nigga, I'm all for it, map it, we can score
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it, I need three guns, and a soldier to stand
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by the door wit. No bullshit, I loaded up my
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lyrics and two shotties in the barn from pop
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taped to my body. I'm bustin' shots like it
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don't make sense, gettin' rid of all witnesses
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and evidence.
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Reepz 3:I'm bout to shut it down, I need a round and a
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card, change of gear, arsenal status, the Ramada.
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Forties, fakes, takin' up space, reals get nada.
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Time to make it sicker than Italian Jim Carter.
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TL:No doubt, I see we on the same page, shit is proper,
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so the operation starts in eighteen hundred hours.
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Bridge One:
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[Phone Rings]
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TL:Yo goose this is Tray.
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Phone:Yeah, what's my update?
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TL:The Reepz will be joining me in this operation,
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operation starts at six p.m., I expect results
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three hours from that time. Next time we speak,
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mission will be accomplished, and I expect cash
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upon execution.
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Verse Two:
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TL:Let's run it down,
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Firearms
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R:Check
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TL:Hollow Tips
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R:Check
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TL:Leather gloves and bombs pasting all the exits
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R:Check
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TL:ID strap with the PV in the back
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R:Check, Check
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TL:Let's set it off and put the plan into effect.
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Made a call and said, I begin to think wit all the
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bosses. While I got this guys occupied, Borne,
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run up in they office.
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The four RNF files and shit like that, and take,
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anything that says they got us under contract.
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Since niggas are wired, this how it go, when you
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hear me make a move to leave the room, then
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that's the signal.
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R1:Now that we have the instructions, and the
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blueprints have been structured, it's time to do it.
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AV, chick, you set bombs, to defuse it, if they
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got confused wit, the plan just use it. Take no
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prisoners, give no remorse. Tray Lee kissed his
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cross and was off.
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Bridge Two:
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TL:Gentleman, so glad you could make it here this
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evening.
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Businessmen of the Industry:This better be good.
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TL:The purpose, of this meeting here tonight, is so
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that we can combine all our entities, and make
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one big music conglomerate.
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BOTI:What?! What the hell are you talkin' about?!
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TL:Now, now, now. Before you act to hasty, just hear
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me out here. You're not being reasonable, you're
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not being... I'll tell you what...
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BOTI:Who the hell do you think you are?!
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TL:I'm gonna step out for a second...
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BOTI:You got a lotta mamushkas comin' in my
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fuckin' office...
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TL:Give you gentlemen time to ponder on the idea,
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and I'll be back for a decision.
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BOTI:Conglomerate...Johnny, you follow that son of
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a bitch, I don't trust him one fuckin' bit.
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Verse Three:
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TL:Yo, that's the cue let's make it happen.
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Walkie-Talkie:Tray walk towards the bathroom.
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TL:What's the deal?
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WT:Being followed.
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TL: Oh, you spot'em?
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WT:Yeah, I got'em.
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[Gunshot, and sound of pain]
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TL:Good lookin' out.
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R2:Yeah, no doubt, let's keep it movin', they heard
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the shots comin' in, pullin' out. Let's sweat
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the scene like Colin Ferguson, I got the
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documents, but if this nigga's dead, why the
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fuck I'm hearin' shots?
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R3:Busted out the exit, on some vexed shit, man,
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bullets sprayed I caught one in the shoulder
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blade. I cocked the shot, he pulled the trigger
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bust my lyrics, had they heads bopped, mad
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niggaz in the hall droppin'. Around the corner
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more niggaz tried to dead me, but they got
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tooken' out, my raw style is too deadly.
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TL:So what you need, yo clip empty?
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R3:I got my designee wit one magazine plus a
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bullet, that travels into ya.
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R2:These niggaz is still comin, let's split together
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what we got and leave this fuckin' scene gunnin'.
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TL:Word, thieves covered in blood, it's on son, no
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question, no time for hesitatin', fuck the
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second guessin'. Merely suggestin', the we
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leave these niggaz restin', so open up and
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watch talons explode in they chest and, look
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out Borne...
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[Gunshots]
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TL:Yo, that's two down, ha, now that's a few now,
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I'm killin' all foes. Time to reload...
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R2:Okay, I am noted, it ain't a murder til'
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she wrote it, kill or be killed, we got no other
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plans to go...
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R3:Yeah, fuck a forfeit, I'ma put this fuckin' burn
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through they sternum and some more shit.
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R2:Time to make moves, shots is ringin', leave
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nobody standin', to see the courtroom and
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start singin'. Clip is almost empty, blood
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drippin' down my chest, I got, two on scope
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Tray and Wall take out the rest.
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[Gunshots]
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TL:Yeah, got one.
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WT:Get outta there, Get outta there...
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TL:But I'm not done...
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[Gunshot]
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TL:Oh shit! I've been shot, son.
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Hit in the shin, it's hard for a nigga to run.
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If I'm slowin' up, don't stop see, y'all niggaz
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jet without me.
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R1:Look what this shit created, we almost out
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barely makin' it, bullets sprayed straight
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through Tray's leg, almost amputated it.
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Me and Fee was hit, half empty clips with
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intent to kill, and until the end, so we ain't
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tryin' to quit, but stakes is high, so yo pie
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get us outta this.
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WT:Yo, it's obvious, hey I'm tired of this shit,
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now y'all niggaz hurry up, 'cause these
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niggaz ain't surrenderin'', leave the
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premises 'cause I'm about to blow the building.
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Bridge Three:
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[Gunshots]
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[Retalitory Gunshots]
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[More Gunshots]
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[More Retalitory Gunshots]
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[Sounds of pain]
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[Large Gunshots]
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Verse Four:
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R1:Shots heard was the code to detinate and
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take more souls, my crew rock and tell
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from the bullets and it goes, once you,
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hire Professionals, shit explodes, you
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can tell by the damage that we do it shows.
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RNF be the clique stand for Real Nigga
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Flows, death becomes to all those, who
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pose as foes. When you hire professionals
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you know how it goes...
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TL:So RNF push the button, send niggaz to the
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crossroads.
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Voice:T minus five
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four
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three
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two
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one....
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[Explosion]
She’s Shy. She Stutters. Then SHE SINGS…...
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