Stop as I drop this Blow up this place another Vietnam I'm like a Holyfield blow to the dome up son now give me room, give me room
I set it off this, don't give it up I'm all up in you till you can't get enough I'm real hard to the bone you more I sneak up on you like a sniper at back door
Phat flavor for your you know the time So check the wrath it's for real I'm gonna get mine I roll up on you Eastwood I'm blowing up fifteens as I'm riding through your
I spreads butter like Real with the flow and even when I parlay Do what you feel and the skill I'm in your grill, this I got the raw deal
And in your Jeep Cherokee or Cruiser Rollin' through the hood I you're gonna use a Track this all up in your eardrum So pump the E.Q. and let the hum
We gets like Prozac Hype enough to start a party and illy has a heart We gets like Prozac Hype to start a party and illy has a heart attack
We gets crazy Prozac Hype enough to start a and illy has a heart attack We crazy like Prozac Hype enough to start a party and illy has a heart
Go and check it I think time to wreck it Here I come again my stuff, so let's test it I'm like the ice, or Vanilla, hear my flavor Freezin' up the mic, I hit you with somethin' you can
No slippin', no stonin', I am gettin' to the So hit the mad ism and light joint The like stylist with a kick when I'm kicking No tripping, I'm hitting, so get a grip in
Get with a style I be using, and no dissin' And a quick lesson I carry a Smith and Wesson Listen up close and be no confusion Now you're addicted to mentally
to the mother I'm here to tear it up And if you get with it, I don't give a fuck So run to your and tell them I am here here is for the people, yo [Incomprehensible]
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We gets like Prozac enough to start a party and illy has a heart attack We gets crazy Prozac enough to start a party and illy has a heart attack
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It's the funky rhyme killer, the dope thriller Get your ass back, before you get in ya rhyme killer, the dope song thriller Get your ass back, before you get in ya Funky rhyme killer, the song thriller Get your ass back, before you get in ya
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We gets crazy Prozac Hype enough to start a party and illy has a heart We crazy like Prozac Hype enough to start a and illy has a heart attack