What, yeah, Black John Harold the and the Waterproof With my nigga Bud'da, on the State Warriors Eatin' every rapper on the Huh, me
I got three-oh-fo's in On section eight, multiple one-eighty-sevens Sport a Marilyn t-shirt when I die and go to Heaven Smoke a beady, scrape my lungs, smoke the
the name Ras Kass-ciano Get to clownin' y'all punk bitches 'cause I'm a Mac, like I make Mac make and mack murder wack rappers My Makaveli Bomb First, the Mac-11'll gat cha
I get at cha, the situation tenses Fatality before you reach your senses Got writers, crashing into brick fences Like my name was Al Fayed so you die, that white princess
If you lookin' for sympathy, you better between R and T In the fucking dictionary see the object of the 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, with a degree in A doctor, with a lot of and perseverance Flows like an ocean that sails like a clearance I'm fly like a flamingo, I'm a pitcha
Everything I freak I eat 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 point in my character I'll reach the highest place in the house when I Like the Quaran, fuse hot, fluid with flavor like cube this way since I was fourteen
And like I been runnin' shit without the use of Sports creme Rippin' up tracks like Chinese, peep the game I lay I'm grim, I brim over my brow I rip Never write rhymes with fingertips
Each syllable you to use Is light as a tryin' to go gold But all gettin' is a golden shower
a card any card, I bet you can't pull it Golden State, one with a bullet It's card molly Will they ever not Pull your spine through mouth And watch your drop
Pick a any card, I bet you can't pull it State, number one with a bullet It's card molly Will they stop? not Pull your spine your mouth And your body drop
Look, now if it wasn't for the These rap niggaz wouldn't need a around they chest bustin' about where you rest And what you own and what you So the day niggaz come for you I'm really not surprised
Mr. Black Bruce Willis, don't kill us I show mercy like Kevorkian, 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
Fricasseed emcee, we be the that keep the pussy hot Xzibit livin' life, a bull 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 out the studio, then Suge Knight you To the parkin' lot, niggaz ain't for all this heat we got Picture yourself crushin' Xzibit your tough talk That's like Christopher Reeves doing the crip
Pick a card any card, I bet you pull it Golden State, number one a bullet three card molly Will they stop? not Pull spine through your mouth And your body drop
Pick a card any card, I bet you pull it Golden State, number one a bullet three card molly Will they stop? not Pull your through your mouth And watch body drop