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I'm a lotta narcotics, aquatic atomic
The way I rhyme in Islamic promises, ignorance is sense
Straining my bowels, hungry hippopotamus
You are in the bottom pit, of nauseousness
Is I was raised around as a child
I'd rather up my middle finger than give a bitch a smile
Hostility like my mule and 40 acres
In my Adam gators, where's that mothafuckin' stapler?

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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