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Off a like this, I keep a night stick In case any stick up care, where heat might I chicken fry rice bitch in a trench Bustin' off two macks, I'm I'm hit Yo, I'm just playin', I clear the out Like a spray can sprayin' I throw lightin' out the arms Go guard prey Next year I do nothin' than Y2K
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Yo man, I a 5 in the power Poppa wheely with the front end hittin speed 40 per hour I'm out at Howard, next to change out the fountains at shoppin' malls Rats can only chuck-e-cheese The blood in my jeans is like Buddy Lee Semi-dart auto off ya, blood pull a last spark plug with a heart pump
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Call me Will, enemy I When doc run the scam New jacks studderin', that the man from the upper Punch, atomic bomb I hit From bricks to South Park, you dyin' Kenny you bailin', I'm trailin' Rockin' hard hat helmets, the satellite surveillance When I walk by you better not be Or I put two more in that Terriyaki
You've just fitted for them seaman shoes This is of the lake raps Stab you in the fu Fifty-two cops withstand the fifty-two blocks Unless they bust like fifty-two I'm the has that have not Battle kids at house
Know when I'm good to the drop What's my name, Meth, his Doc Just like See me in the gran' splurgin' Drivin' with a turban who push a black Come on, we rollin' windows half down through the Network law lay it down like a M to the E to the F, curtain
Get out car sucker This ain't Robbed you with a gun that filled with paint And brauds got the to act funny You a champagne ho, kool aide money Frown bitch, Doc up in town quick You back a point on NFL blitz I'm lyin', buddah fool and take two And put hole in the earth to escape through
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