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put my name down, sir, where do i sign
I got more shooters in Queensbridge than you
every day that i don't eat a gun, i won, i won
i'm tired of fighting, it's four in the morning
re-up, yeah i said gang, bruh
everybody toe the line
punk rock was my way out, it was always in my bloo...
they're pounding nails in louisiana, they're pound...
we're much too young of men to carry such heavy he...
after me there will be no more