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Taking rappers like hot dice, hot nights in Vegas Got says they us 'cause they are fucking with the greatest Niggers that pull gats and gats just like potatoes Knowing they couldn't break us or take us now fake us us out, no doubt Make us serve your ass with a Making rappers bow like the west side connect I want the ice cube, so I blast with the mac ten But trust me, I'm up the dub just like dub C Plus we fucks it up on both Don't show clouts when I rip shot, putt in zip lock with this hip hop fanatics still automatic Yes I smoke Kryptonite, get it right, my is tight Got wicked ways like MR Get the gauge in the night these running loose, get the bodies These niggers in Khakis and not Somebody should have told you, son it's on like With the ice man and I am gone like that
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I got some bidnez that I gotta See is kinda risky but I'm gonna have to take the gamble Niggers they trying to plot a on me Double and teams on me I'll them bleed for me And that's how it is going I won't be until I see that ass six feet underground 'Cause you fucked and pissed the wrong brother off You to yourself when you said I was soft Now a no no, with manhole I'll formulate a plan yo That make your children bastards and your wife a widow Trying to me that's a sin And be like Toni and you'll never breath again 'Cause I hit hard like thunder, straight from the Ground with the sound will make Stevie wonder Hard, but let me Serving MC's like lettuce on the Pound for up in this game to be the best Back the fuck up off me motherfucker 'cause I'm You'll wind up in a casket with me You get your ass kicked hit you than an accident
Lets get down to And beat the kid out the Let me measure this here joint 'cause it'll be nothing I'll betcha that I'll get it wide open like Vanilla kobe all of you like kobe And leave you in suspense like who that You checked with I'll be the last man off lyrical stamina I round up one hundred MC's in one Knock off nine and a half And that leaves a that wanna face me I'll leave him face in the dirt Call the paramedics check the for surgery with anesthetic mass in a mass stocker, hit the creator Set it off like Meyers in a double mattny feature funky rhymes that are hard to swallow Send your ass until tomorrow, you'll be hoping to escape the Now pay to today's lesson And in for possession Recognize these confession I'll step aside a case like Kojak up the evidence but I leave no Yo put the scrip off in a case like Come bumpin' on your And clean your ass up Dr. Spock
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the incredible party rocker, the heart stopper, hit dropper Hypnotize you all big poppa everybody blazed with the funky don't stop As I detonate the spot Oklahoma on your block Like it will be the day that I don't blow up any When you me boy gonna beat the microphone I'm killing Registering ten on the richer I shake it the earthquake based my taste blowing out your woofers Put you in a state of like Mick and Mike so get it right Making is the Just to let you know my click is tight, We got women up shaking ass about stripping want to put on the glass Pass the phat philly as I heat it up chili Put down the gun son, is no need for the nine milli Got the meat for the barbecue so a few hops as I raid your spot like spartan infatruate your whole block