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I'm a narcotics, flow aquatic atomic
The way I in Islamic promises, ignorance is common sense
my bowels, fucking hungry hippopotamus
You are in the bottom pit, of nauseousness
Is what I was raised around as a
I'd rather up my middle finger than give a bitch a smile
Hostility like my mule and 40 acres
In my Adam gators, where's that mothafuckin' stapler?

Uh, you that shit?
Ay, run shit back
Yeah, that hot, nigga

fertile like my mule and 40 acres
In my Stacy Adam gators, where's that stapler?
Good grades on the wall, niggas to see me do it major
I'm just a leader of my and I ain't afraid of traitors
Lacing my shoes, we the MellowHype
We controlling the crews, Belgium booze
We animals out the zoos, a fuse abused
Bitches brewing in our stews, on they knees like the

a buster in his jaw
Fuck the police, the law
Twist your up, grip your balls
If you ain't got you ain't got shit at all

a buster in his jaw
Fuck the police, the law
Twist fingers up, grip your balls
If you ain't got heart you got shit at all

Where your homies at? get fucked up too
your grandma at? She'll get fucked up too
Where your bitch at? She'll get up too
Where the roof at? We'll stomp bitch through

Where your homies at? get fucked up too
Where grandma at? She'll get fucked up too
your bitch at? She'll get fucked up too
Where the at? We'll stomp that bitch through

Here we go negero, sing figueroa, figueroa
Chucking up ? burning in a ?

Aww, mothafucka wanna see you and I got my gold on
Clancy said I'm late for my flight, well he better on
Can't wait 'til I fuckin' buy me a jet, there gon' be hoes on it
blow O's on it, count dough on it
Smoking in the sky, damage the ozone, it?
Shit, I'll take a life for my moment
Contract your own sale, a deal, you're in a optoin
Turn the bass up, get mothafuckas to go
Rappers nowadays are all phased when it to soft shove
If niggas saying your flow weak, you shoulda one
You call brand new, to me it's Santa Cruz
Don't HB the man to lose, you ain't a bruise
Catch me on MTV or your channel news
In London to Fuse, I'm the man that confused
I'm fucking crazy, need to be alien gravy
But I ain't saying it to mothafuckin' brain, skull

Sock a in his jaw
the police, break the law
Twist your fingers up, your balls
If you ain't got heart you ain't got at all

Sock a in his jaw
the police, break the law
Twist your fingers up, grip your
If you ain't got you ain't got shit at all