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100 little

May you tumble and fall down grand
stairway
May that caviar you were eating
your airway

May your manservant deliver the
honor
May this you vomit on your Dolce Gabbana

May your wife's worried show a horrific expression
May you realize not worried - that's
Just Botox

May all the commotion cause to
Your
And propel your rear
Its diamonds from DeBeers

May Ferrari break down
May chauffeur get high
And smash up stretch Rolls up on
Rodeo

Off the backs of others is where
You got all your
'Til we make the
I just hope your life

All my in the place put your fist
In the air
All my muthafuckas get up outta
Your

All my real down peoples, we got for
You
'Cept for that muthafucka there
Get 'im

100 curses

May Champagne not bubble
May pinot be sour
May white stuff you snortin' be 96
flour

May the famous rapper you bring to
Daughter's sixteen
Get pride and walk out
As if with a spleen

May the death squads you be bad
With
And by mistake be at your with
The sweepers bustin'

May this make your guests forsake
Their Russians
And behind the Jimmy Martin
and cussin'

May your chef be off in the bisque
In the
May I your autobiography is filed
fiction

'Cause off the backs of others is
Where you got all your
'Til we make the
I your life sucks ass

All my people in the put your fist
In the air
All my down muthafuckas get up
chairs

All my real peoples we got love for
You
'Cept for muthafucka right there
Get 'im

100 little