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Two pills I pop, 'til my swell up like two pennies I'm Clint Eastwood in his A young ass man with a can strapped to the back of his ass So the rats chew through his last pants I'm like a mummy at night, fightin' bright lightning Frightened with five little white Vicadin bitin' him I'm like a fuckin' wasp in the lost Stingin' the outta everything I come across in the halls I a candle and place it up on the mantle Grab a knife at the blade and stab you with the fuckin' So when you find wrapped up in the blinds, hurtin' Just too late 'Cause you're hung from the drapes, it's curtains
I'm an instigator, .380 slug Degradin', creatin' murders to haters Accused for crime known through the equator They knew I did it (uh-huh) for havin' on my 'gators My weed will hit yo' chest like a barrel gauge an' I'm a black grenade will blow up in yo' face With a fifth in me, I guzzle Remi I do shit on purpose You hear me say, "Forgiv me" I'm snatchin' every penny it gotta be way nigga, face it That weed I sold to you, Brigade it You hidin', I make the president get a lift Niggas just afraid, me they bracelets Chillin' in the lab I'm the type that'll Kahlua and gin, throw up on the mic Your is ruined, you get socked right on site And even at the Million Man March, we gon'
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I'm a liar, settin' my preacher on fire Slashin' your tires, down Fenkel and Meyers Plates expired, as I'm hired, I'm fired Jackin' my dick off in a bed of barbed (Hey, is performing?) Bitch didn't you read the invited guest will be, Richard Pryor (Aren't you a dancer?) Nah bitch, I'm retired Fuckin' your in the ass with a tire iron I'm ripped, I'm on an acid My D-J's in a for Lettin' the skip Lettin' the skip Lettin' the record (Damn!) I'm anything when I'm snortin' It's gonna cost three hundred dollars to get my pit bull an Some bitch asked for my I called her a whore, spit beer in her and laughed I drop bombs I was in Vietnam All bitches is hoes, my stinkin' ass mom
Ah-yo flashback, two feats, two up in that ass crack Weed with somethin' nigga pass that In Amsterdam we only hang out with rats At a 'Stop the Violence' rally, I blast Be your mom on publishin', get ASCAP-ped The Kuniva, divide up cash stack Run motherfuckin' pockets, asap I don't a platinum chain, bitch I snatch Shaq's loser, half thief and half black Bring boys and your guns and get laughed at Bitch smacker, rich get they Jag jacked And found up in a trash bag
Stranglin' rappers until the point can't yell 'Cause they crew is of fags and sweeter than bake sales Reckless, come from and snatch your necklace Gruesome, and causin' more violence than nine I grapple your adam's apple until it Run right past you, turn around, you and stab you Get executed, I'm a "Luni" I got a "Yukmouth" and polluted I cock it then shoot it I love snatchin' up thugs and young ballers Shoot up the household, even the toddlers barricade to bring the noise While the bullets break bones up like Christmas toys If I go solo, I'm doin' a with Bolo A big nigga, screamin' "Kuniva yo yo" I ya face leakin', run up in church And the preacher while he's preachin' a swing at the deacon
I used to cats I sold weed and weight I was straight 'til I got caught sellin' 'em I'm ignorant, the intent to snatch your rent I got kicked out of summer camp for sex in my tent With the daughter, my brain's out of order I've been a Kon Artis since I was in water In cahoots this nigga named Carlisle Von Who got fired from U-P-S for tryin' to send you a (Special delivery!) I signed to a local for fun Say I got cancer, get dropped, the advancement and run Drive-by you in the while you carry your son Call house and hang up on you for not givin' me none straight up out a pussy but a son of a gun Got a for havin' niggas runnin' they funds Used to be the type of nigga that was some one's 'Til I met fat mama, now I'm rollin' in dough
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Ha ha, suck my motherfuckin' D-12, Dirty dozen Nasty like a stank slut bitch thirty fuckin' husbands kid Swifty The Kon The Harry Ha ha, and Slim