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a F, "F!"
a U, "U!"
a C, "C!"
a K, "K!"

We do drugs, Howie 'til we die
So long as we alive keep it movin' a drive by
We could dough sky high
one to five
Eighty nine tech nine all live
(2x)

[Ill
Yeh yeh I Reagan plus I shot Nixon, Non-Phixion
Fuck up competition like nine car
Now ya arm's missin', you look like the drummer Def Leperd
The walkin' death weapon that junk that the head spins
Peace to the X-Men, eighty tech motherfuckin' nine
I wrote a hundred fuckin' rhymes about these troubled
Fuck up ya head like ya mother dies
Non-Phixion launch an', you want!

The quartet, drop you at ya parents
It's G-13 with Mister Goretex government
Run in ya chick pistols, I'm here to dis you
All rhymes that you spit on ya shit don't really fit you
we move like rock stars we burnin' cop cars
Dust the guards top ours Howie he got charged
Runnin' the label, I twist tits like twin deuce
I'm takin' the stage the fuck off with twin cables

[Sabac
I spit the confident, zero splash ya continents
escapades cross the rival dominant, prominent
Loosed at ya barricade, crush ya
Rip ya off, make you wish you never stayed
You fuckin' bitch, I you fuck ya moms between her tits
You paganist, rockin' Avirex, dick and smokin dits
K-C-R and Seer plus Papito Garcia
and we the fuck up outta here