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Let 'Em Burn Lyrics

Burn m****f**** burn!
I'm made, the s*** you m****f****s can't fade

Jumped up off the porch and threw my nuts down in these streets, dog
Can't lean on my daddy, told my family I'm gon' feed y'all
b**** n***** can't stand me cause I won't live on my knees, dog
Swear they gonna get at me, I'm in your hood
b****, I don't see y'all
Gangsta Gibbs from gangsta island, nothing but money piling
To the ceiling is all I'm feeling and all I think about
It's crazy how these controlled substances got us busting s***
I can't control my life, it's in sole control of the government
Across the nation it's plenty n***** in litigation
Snitches cut your throat to cut time and soften their situations
Serving hard or soft you know me I'm dead with them demonstrations
Haters can't contest us, K-Y-S I can feel your frustrations
Yes some n***** tried to murk me
Guess those bullets wasn't meant for me
I'mma catch they a** and burn 'em, you suckas get no sympathy
A menace to my city, I forever live in infamy
And I know your so-called history's a mystery
I'm about to let 'em burn

[Hook]
I show n***** no pity
Run in my f***** city
Don't like it, come and get me
Father please forgive me
I'm a gangster, I'm a hustler
Couldn't play me for no sucker
I'll blow the roof up off this m****f****
Let it burn
Burn, m****f****, burn

We don't need no water
These n***** don't want no drama
I'mma terrorize these streets
Till these fools come get my like Osama
I ain't ducking or hiding
When I'm out here smoking and riding
Heard there's a hit on the babyface, b**** it ain't hard to find him
How often must I remind them gangster s*** ain't for play
You write this s*** on the paper
But I live that s*** every day
I seen the pigs killed my dude in front of his family like some ho
Every time I hit the stage it's four police at all my shows
Mother had him, mother love him
Courts and judges, m********* 'em
Thousand grammin' went straight slammin'
In for life, it's corporate thuggin
Wear the mask, up in all black, you b****** rather be proactive
Talked to Charlie Mack he said I got the city on my back
They call me Bobby Suds since these n***** can't fade me
He got indicted by a snitching b**** named Stacey
I know these rapper n***** that got my brother's skrilla thirty five
Said Fred you hot, so these thug n***** gon' try to be by your side
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