Dead Bullet Page #5

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Acting funny

when you making money, man

The major pros trust nobody

sure you're right

Go good choice

with all your might

F*** the world

Take my advice

Don't be dumb all your life

Hey, yo, Carolina kid

Cooler than

a f***ing blizzard

Young black country nigga

Back porch eating gizzard

Proud of me

They gotta be

Carolina prodigy

Homework is the boss of me

Lived with my philosophy

Big business on the table

Big money still exists

In that case

I want the dough

The bread, the cheese,

and the chicks

I bring it back

to the corner of the map

Do it for all real niggas

Real niggas, where you at?

Then we're gonna do...

What the f***

are you doing here?

B*tch, get the f*** out.

F*** you.

It's all right.

I'll see you later.

It's all right.

Have you ever...

sucked a man's dick...

for money?

F*** you.

Come on, Dick.

I asked you a question.

Have you ever...

sucked...

a man's dick...

for money?

You're f***ing crazy.

Get the f*** out of here

right now.

So that means...

that Dirty Dick...

has never been

up the river, huh?

There we go. Yeah.

Get your f***ing hands

off me, man.

- There we go.

- Get your f***ing hands off me.

We're not done yet.

Yeah, here we go.

Very nice.

- What the f***?

- Very nice.

Now, open your mouth.

- Yeah.

- F*** you.

Open...

your mouth.

- F*** you.

- There we go.

Very nice.

There we go.

Yeah.

Yeah, you f***ed us.

You f***ed us!

My brother caught a bullet.

I mean, they blew

his f***ing face off.

He's gone.

All because you f***ed us,

you motherf***er.

And now I'm going to f*** you

right in the goddamn face!

If you lose, motherf***er,

that's our f***ing deal,

just f***ing leaks.

You got that?

Ow! F***!

You listen to me

and you listen good,

you son of a b*tch.

There was a man who got away,

and you will find him.

I know where you live.

I know where your ugly slut

f***ing whore wife lives.

I even know where

your f***ing stupid,

retarded f***ing kids

go to play after school.

And it's nothing,

nothing for me to pay them

a little visit

and pull their f***ing heads off

and leave them where they lay.

I promise you, none of your

f***ing pig friends

are going to be able

to help you.

No one's going to be able

to protect you.

Especially when they find out

what kind of a real lawman

- they're dealing with here.

- What are you talking about?

F***ing crooked cop

motherf***er.

F*** you.

F*** you and f*** you again.

F*** you. F*** you!

Get your f***ing hands off me.

Get that gun away from me.

Get that f***ing gun away.

Looks like you and me.

Just joking.

Oh, look at how cute!

Do you equate our love

to two asses?

Yeah.

Ass to ass.

Mwah, mwah, mwah.

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