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  1. In The Ground
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In The Ground
by Canon Father

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“In The Ground"

(Skit 1)
Here snakey, snakey...come here...click, BOOM!

(Chorus)
No more mob shit.
I put it down.
I’m gonna throw my weight around.
You can’t stop this.
I’m quitting now.
Bet you’re ass I’m leaving town.
Take these guns and put them in the ground.
Take these bones and put them in the ground.
Take this skull and put it in the ground.
Take this life and put it in the ground.

(Verse 1)
One more job and I’m quitting the mob.
Last flight to Cancun, gonna live like a snob.
Bang some senioritas by the light of the moon.
Party all night, sleep until noon.
I don’t give a fuck what the bosses say.
It’s high time that I step away.
Not gonna spend another day
and let the pigs get a chance to put me away.

(Chorus)
No more mob shit.
I put it down.
I’m gonna throw my weight around.
You can’t stop this.
I’m quitting now.
Bet you’re ass I’m leaving town.
Take these guns and put them in the ground.
Take these bones and put them in the ground.
Take this skull and put it in the ground.
Take this life and put it in the ground.

(Skit 2)

(Verse 2)
Show down, at Mi Casa coral.
While families outside tryina mow me down.
All my old homies, my bosses, my crew.
Forcing me to do what I gotta do.
Go ahead and try to take me on!
You don’t stand a chance, one blink and you’re gone!
Take your guns and try to blow me away!
Spill my blood leave my body to lay!

(Breakdown)

(Chorus)
No more mob shit.
I put it down.
I’m gonna throw my weight around.
You can’t stop this.
I’m quitting now.
Bet you’re ass I’m leaving town.
Take these guns and put them in the ground.
Take this skull and put it in the ground.
Take these bones and put them in the ground.
Take this life and put it in the ground.

(Skit 3)
Piece Out!

(Pretty Guitar and bass guitar by Wes Renaud)

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