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Behind the wheel, other foot's on the pedal Bang, bang, earned another neighborhood medal Hit the pedal, it sounded like this Another one down on his death list Stayed pissed tight fist, when one even glanced Tech-9 slid in front of his pants At a dance one disses his partner Bo Kid ain't know Bo was with Lil Trig and Joe Joe asked Bo: 'Yo, you know that kid?' 'Step to that kid for what he done did!' So Bo stepped, talked to me son? Bang, bang, bang, got done, not one Bodies dropped, yes, yes, he did Sprayed the whole spot, guess who? Lil Trig... Was on a mission going bazerk Sucked his teeth when moms mentioned work 'Jerk, jerk, good for nothing bum!' Pops said to Lil Trig, his son, while sipping rum Was numb, no sorrow when playing crap Stayed strapped when he'd loose, pulled out and attacked Took the bank, that's how he live, he didn't give a Shot any and plenty, yes, Lil Trigger... Lil Trig, many feared and disliked So cold he robbed a lady who had no sight SongtexteBlind, didn't matter, he'd shoot a cop Wouldn't stop till he seen the cop drop He shot a kid dead in the dome Took his ride, Rolex and cellular phone Guess what he done next? Crashed his girl cause she had sex... With this kid on the other side of the town Trig was steaming hot, said gonna kill that clown Called three of his soldiers, they rolled out Looking for that kid's whereabouts... Creeped slowly, lights off, car full I'm not even gonna mention first who pulled... At five kids kicking it on the steps Bang, bang, bang, sound of a Tech Ducked, bullet flew through a screen Hit a girl in the eye, only thirteen From a donut spot came to where they was firing High beams, colorful lights and sirens Quick U-turn, Trig kept spraying but... Cop shot the driver, threw the door in the gut Car out of control, hit a pole Two dead, other knocked out cold Trig in a daze, cop said: 'Hands up! I repeat!' He did the opposite, bang, dead in his seat One survivor serving life, can you figure? Was it the gov't, his pops, the streets or Lil Trigger Aus Songtexte Mania