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Rock Kills Kid Raise Your Hands

raise your hands You gotta be so proud Raise your hands And let me know Why don't you raise your hands I wanna hear it loud Raise your hands And

raise your hands You gotta be so proud Raise your hands And let me know Why don't you raise your hands I wanna hear it loud Raise your hands And

my real ladies put your hands up Holla at your boy if you ain't a groupie right now stand up I'm not your average girl, I be your Bonnie right beside

really will kill you, your wife and kids I walked through many blocks niggaz couldn't stand on Had shit locked before I had a glock to even put my hands

up on me they get known quick I blackout then snatch your chrome clique Leavin' jail in '91, made Im homesick Move Pow-Fu like a Farrakhan atonement Raised

, L.I., raised in California Mister entrepreneur, I rock the shot that's sure I need a dime plus more, I've sipped the fine liqueur I want the cash in hand

better circle up the wagons So when I rip thru your town don't be gawkin Just tip your hat and tex keep walkin 'cause I'm a gun slingin top hand Fuck

thicken like, coagulated blood Rugged serpentines climb, pebble to rock Let your pretty pink cloud nine expectations please you not I'm, Ae-fuckin'-sop Rock

and don't move just play the groove Don't dime when I crime cause kid that's Fessin' up but when I pull out my mag Just raise em up Chorus One to the