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  1. [Intro: Stan Man]

    Yes, I need to buck 'em bitches, put them hoes into the ground

    Ain't no need to carpool help, cause ain't no telephones around

    DVRST

    Just Stan fucking Man, in your mustard fucking ass

    Lay' em bodies down six feet deep, underneath the grass

    Where bugs-

    [Verse 1: Stan Man]

    Young nigga creepin' through the neighborhood

    Yes I got tha scope, but it won't help yo mom smell good

    9 millimeter, boy, 9 millimeter toy

    Buck buck buck, buck buck buck

    9 millimeter noise

    You gon' hear the sound of my [?], buck, buck, buck

    Leave you faggots, killing like my [?], you [?] them, lucky fuck

    You gon' hear the sound of my [?], buck, buck, buck

    Leave you faggots, killing like my [?], you [?] thеm, lucky fuck

    You gon' hear the-

    Crawl through the court, and thеy eat at you

    Puttin' 7 rounds in your gown and your weak ass crew

    Don't you playas talk, you know, killa, I can see you, trick

    Desecrate your body brutally with the hollow tip

    Ain't no open casket muthafucka blew yo face off

    Got the sawed off, ready now, let's kick the shit off

    You gon' hear the sound of my [?], buck, buck, buck

    Leave you faggots, killing like my [?], you [?] them, lucky fuck

    I be the young nigga creepin' through the neighborhood

    Yes I got tha scope, but it won't help yo mom smell good

    9 millimeter, boy, 9 millimeter toy

    Buck buck buck, buck buck buck

    9 millimeter noise

    You gon' hear the-

    [Verse 2: Stan Man]

    Young nigga creepin' through the neighborhood

    Yes I got tha scope, but it won't help yo mom smell good

    9 millimeter, boy, 9 millimeter toy

    Buck buck buck, buck buck buck

    9 millimeter noise

    You gon' hear the sound of my [?], buck, buck, buck

    Leave you faggots, killing like my [?], you [?] them, lucky fuck

    You gon' hear the sound of my [?], buck, buck, buck

    Leave you faggots, killing like my [?], you [?] them, lucky fuck

    You gon' hear the-

    Young nigga creepin' through the neighborhood

    Yes I got tha scope, but it won't help yo mom smell good

    9 millimeter, boy, 9 millimeter toy

    Buck buck buck, buck buck buck

    9 millimeter noise

    You gon' hear the sound of my [?], buck, buck, buck

    Leave you faggots, killing like my [?], you [?] them, lucky fuck

    You gon' hear the sound of my [?], buck, buck, buck

    Leave you faggots, killing like my [?], you [?] them, lucky fuck

    You gon' hear the-

  2. I cry every time i listen to this song. DVRST you are a modern mozart. You captivated everything about life every detail, every hope, every dream, every essence of life. Im so thankful for the life that God has given me. This experience that you have made really shows what God gave us on this blue marble. This is what we call life the ups and downs. May God bless your future and your dreams. Again Thank you DVRST SOO MUCH LOVE YA ❤

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