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the name 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
I get at cha, the situation tenses Fatality before you ever your senses Got writers, crashing into brick fences my name was Al Fayed so you die, like that white princess
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The medic, on the cut, with a degree in metaphysics A doctor, with a lot of and perseverance Flows like an ocean liner that like a clearance I'm fly like a flamingo, I'm a pitcha
Everything I I eat like Al Pacino You don't like me You ain't happy, you need Ecstasy Now you in my properties but you have to pay my
For the lowest in my character I'll reach the highest place in the when I rock Like the Quaran, fuse hot, fluid with flavor like billion 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 over my brow when I rip write rhymes with slim fingertips
Each syllable you to use Is light as a Keep to go gold But all gettin' is a golden shower
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Look, now if it for the West These rap wouldn't need a vest around they chest Keep bustin' where you rest And what you own and what you So the day some niggaz come for you I'm not surprised
Mr. Black Willis, please don't kill us I mercy like Kevorkian, like a scorpion We you from behind and put it in you, so meet me at the venue Put you on the to put you on the menu
emcee, we be the ones that keep the pussy hot Xzibit livin' life, like a bull inside a china Strippin' everything, see you ain't even got a dime to Go and call the cops, you ain't said nathin'
Spring-you out the studio, then Suge Knight you To the parkin' lot, ain't ready for all this heat we got Picture yourself crushin' with your tough talk That's like Christopher Reeves doing the walk
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