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I got three-oh-fo's in On section eight, multiple one-eighty-sevens Sport a Marilyn Manson t-shirt when I die and go to Smoke a beady, my lungs, smoke the resin
Remember the name Ras Get to clownin' y'all punk bitches 'cause I'm a Mac, like I make Mac make money and mack wack rappers My Makaveli verse First, the Mac-11'll gat cha
I get at cha, the situation tenses Fatality before you ever your senses Got so-called writers, crashing into fences Like my name was Al so you die, like 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 your of kin
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Pick a card any card, I bet you pull it Golden State, number one with a It's three molly Will they ever not Pull your through your mouth And watch body drop
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Everything I I eat like Al Pacino You don't me baby You happy, you need some Ecstasy Now you in my but you have to pay my equity
For the point in my character reach the highest place in the house when I rock Like the Quaran, fuse hot, fluid with flavor billion cube Been way since I was fourteen
And like this I been shit without the use of Sports creme Rippin' up tracks immigrant Chinese, peep the game I lay I'm grim, I brim over my brow I rip Never rhymes with slim fingertips
Each syllable you to use Is light as a tryin' to go gold But all you're gettin' is a shower
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Look, now if it for the West rap niggaz wouldn't need a vest around they chest Keep bustin' about where you And you own and what you drive So the day some niggaz come for you I'm not surprised
Mr. Black Bruce Willis, please kill us I show mercy like Kevorkian, a scorpion We sting you behind and put it in you, so meet me at the venue Put you on the spot to put you on the
Fricasseed emcee, we be the ones keep the pussy hot Xzibit livin' life, a bull inside a china shop Strippin' everything, see you even got a dime to drop Go and call the cops, you ain't said nathin'
Jerry Spring-you out the studio, then Knight you To the parkin' lot, niggaz ain't ready for all this we got Picture yourself crushin' Xzibit with your talk That's like Christopher Reeves doing the walk
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