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I got three-oh-fo's in On section eight, with one-eighty-sevens Sport a Manson t-shirt when I die and go to Heaven a beady, scrape my lungs, smoke the resin
Remember the Ras Kass-ciano Get to clownin' y'all punk bitches 'cause I'm a Mac, Ronald I make Mac make money and murder wack rappers My verse Bomb First, the Mac-11'll gat cha
When I get at cha, the situation Fatality you ever reach your senses Got so-called writers, into brick fences Like my name was Al Fayed so you die, like that princess
If you lookin' for sympathy, you better look R and T In the fucking see the object of the game is to win some ends, sippin' Henn' Whip a Benz and leave it to next of kin
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The un-edited medic, on the cut, a degree in metaphysics A doctor, a lot of patience and perseverance Flows like an ocean liner that sails a clearance I'm bilingual fly like a flamingo, I'm a
Everything I freak I eat like Al You don't like me You ain't happy, you some Ecstasy Now you in my properties but you to pay my equity
For the lowest point in my I'll reach the highest in the house when I rock Like the Quaran, fuse hot, fluid flavor like billion cube Been this way I was fourteen
And this I been runnin' shit without the use of Sports creme Rippin' up tracks immigrant Chinese, peep the game I lay I'm grim, I brim over my when I rip Never write rhymes with fingertips
syllable you choose to use Is as a flower Keep tryin' to go But all you're is a golden shower
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Look, now if it wasn't for the These rap niggaz wouldn't a vest around they chest bustin' about where you rest And what you own and what you So the day some niggaz come for you I'm really not
Mr. Bruce Willis, please don't kill us I show like Kevorkian, like a scorpion We sting you from and put it in you, so meet me at the venue Put you on the spot to put you on the
emcee, we be the ones that keep the pussy hot Xzibit livin' life, like a inside a china shop everything, see you ain't even got a dime to drop Go ahead and call the cops, you said nathin'
Jerry Spring-you out the studio, then Suge you To the parkin' lot, niggaz ain't ready for all heat we got yourself crushin' Xzibit with your tough talk That's like Christopher Reeves the crip walk
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Pick a card any card, I bet you pull it Golden State, number one a bullet It's three molly Will they stop? not Pull your through your mouth And watch your body