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[Jesse Joey James]
Ain't got no triggerfinger
Ain't got no knife hand
I'm nice man
I ain't a killer
But don't push me

Kidnap you
And slice you up like sushi
Mentally insane
Meditate infront the train

This is Jesse
Get ready
Or meet my machete
You fatty, ha-ha

Fuck with the clique
Fuck with the clique
Might think that I drop
But keep flying, call me ballistic
Fuck with the clique
Fuck with the clique
Might think that I drop
But keep flying, call me ballistic


Now, Fuck with the clique
While we fuck with your chick
Cuz she enjoyin our stick
She sayin yours ain'thick, ick ick
Tick Tick Tick, my my clique


The army I'm creating
That you hating
And got you fading
Punches that we trading
Not exaggerating
Start praying
Now why you laying
On the ground floor
K.O
You blacked out all the way yo
Watch what you say bro
Cuz we never late, no
You went faded
Like you was on dat Yayo
It's O.K. Tho
Not a shame to be hit by us
Don't try us
You might flush
Through the toilet
With your head
We that bad
Torture chambers
They all name us
We the owners
Psycho loners
Fuck a gang, I don't bang
Just a
White boy
Finding his joy
Hurting you
Murder crew
Stage light
Cage fight
Rage right
Dead....

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