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I'm the illest to hold a cordless
Patrolling
Looking for hookers to punch in the mouth a roll of quarters
I'm meaner in
Than Rosco beating Tarteenyer (?)
And smackin his back with vacuum cleaner
I grew up in the hood
As a hazardous
With a fucked up
That I as an excuse
And aint shit
But the same mindstate
the third time that I failed 9th grade
You think that I'm a negative person don't be so sure of it
I don't promote violence I encourage it
I at the sight of death
As I fall a cement flight of steps
And inside a bed of spider webs
So throw to the wind
You and a
Can jump off of a bridge and if you live, do it
Shit, why not? Blow your out
I'm mine out
Fuck it, you live once you might as well die now

It's only to warn
I was with a set of horns
And metaphors attached to my damn umbulical
Warlord of rap little bastard with a two by board
That smashed into your Accord
a 4 door Ford
But a more toward (?) an accapella
The choppin a into motzerella
Worse than a hellacopta
Got you locked in the
your skeleton showing
Developing
While I'm next to ya
Eating a course meal watching you starve to death
With an IV in your
Feeding you liquid
Pumping you of drugs
Pull the
On the victims full of bullet slugs
Who picked up in an ambulance
And
To receiving with the ripped outta they pants
And
A than 20 percent chance
Of
a possible placement
It's a patient
Storing the dead bodies in grandma's little
Doctor has arrived
To perform an autopsy on you while you scream "I'M ALIVE!"
Driving a rusty in through the top of your scalp
And pulling your adams out through your mouth
call the fire department
I've a arson
To set fire to
And burn up your apartment
I'm a to start shit
Got your bitch wrapped my dick
So tight you need a to pry her apart wit

Met a retarded kid named with a wooden leg
Snatched it off and beat him over the fucking head the peg
Go to bed the keg wake up with the 40
Mixed up with Alka and Formula 44D
Fuck an acid tab I'll strap the sheet to my forehead
Wait until it absorbed in and fell to the floor
No more said case end of discussion
I'm blowin up like human combustion
Leaving you in the aftermath of holocaust and
the bombas (?)
We blowin up your house your parents
and coming back to get your foster
And I'm as good at keeping a promise as
I aint making no more threats
I'm drivebys in tinted Corvettes on Vietnam war vets
I'm more or less sick in the
Maybe cause I smoked crack (?)
today, yesterday, and the day before
Walk the with a labrador
Strapit corral with war more than El
Foul style
Verbal cow
together like the eyebrow on Al B. Sure

yo yo yo, my mom sent me up to the store with a stamp
for a pack of cigarettes and a book at the news
two ran up who jumped out of a blue van
i looked down at the ground and up a huge branch
i swung it at the dude
the one hit em
it snap so fast it look like it broke before it hit him
so he to rush
i his legs, pinned him and bit him
he came back with sticks and seven screamin "GET HIM"
i one, lit him on fire pinned him and bit him
the next one, gave me his shoes the didnt fit him
one by one i just kept them in a rhythm
i woke up, swingin in the middle of the kitchen