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I'm a narcotics, flow aquatic atomic
The way I rhyme in Islamic promises, ignorance is common
Straining my bowels, hungry hippopotamus
You niggas are in the bottom pit, of
Is what I was raised around as a
I'd rather chuck up my middle finger give a bitch a smile
Hostility fertile my mule and 40 acres
In my Stacy Adam gators, where's that stapler?

Uh, you hear that
Ay, run that shit
Yeah, that shit hot,

Hostility fertile like my mule and 40
In my Stacy Adam gators, where's mothafuckin' stapler?
Good grades on the wall, hate to see me do it major
I'm just a leader of my team and I ain't afraid of
Lacing my shoes, we the MellowHype
We the crews, drinking Belgium booze
We animals out the zoos, with a abused
Bitches brewing in our stews, on they knees like the

a buster in his jaw
Fuck the police, the law
Twist fingers up, grip your balls
If you got heart you ain't got shit at all

a buster in his jaw
Fuck the police, the law
Twist your fingers up, your balls
If you got heart you ain't got shit at all

Where homies at? They'll get fucked up too
Where your grandma at? get fucked up too
Where your bitch at? get fucked up too
Where the roof at? We'll stomp bitch through

Where your homies at? They'll get up too
Where your grandma at? get fucked up too
Where bitch at? She'll get fucked up too
Where the roof at? We'll stomp bitch through

we go negero, I'll sing figueroa, figueroa
Chucking up ? bodies in a ?

Aww, wanna see you shine and I got my gold on
Clancy said I'm late for my flight, he better hold on
Can't wait 'til I fuckin' buy me a jet, there be some hoes on it
blow O's on it, count dough on it
Smoking in the sky, damage the ozone, it?
Shit, I'll take a life for my moment's
Contract your own sale, fuck a deal, in a optoin
the bass up, get mothafuckas to go shit
Rappers nowadays are all phased when it comes to soft
If niggas saying your flow weak, you shoulda one
You call this brand new, to me it's Cruz
Don't find HB the man to lose, you a bruise
me on MTV or your local channel news
In London to Fuse, I'm the man that confused
I'm fucking crazy, need slavery to be gravy
But I saying it to your mothafuckin' brain, skull

a buster in his jaw
Fuck the police, the law
your fingers up, grip your balls
If you ain't got you ain't got shit at all

Sock a in his jaw
Fuck the police, the law
Twist your up, grip your balls
If you ain't got heart you got shit at all