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My hot '97 Mentality me on point for my four digit salary Heavyweight never lost one calorie I'm to be seen, on the TV screen
Gambino Cappacino to the Afro Stay black, where I'm at, high road to rap Splash love to Wu in a tonsil Never to the diction, 'cause chaos to mixin'
Brutalize a sound check, ripple through the under siege, held tight like a squeeze Forced in the world 'Donna nuclear Through the to the wannabe Flipmode and Def Squad
Ruckus a in the rap entourage If you to test thirty-six, chambers of strangers My word of mouth, it's all real wigs peel Livin' and in charge branch out Bon Voyage
Twenty-four diamond government God Daryl Hill bring thugs back to kill Circle around my son, Daryl Jr. eatin' large Auntie Dauntie sixteen me down
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Shaolin cut the crack into a sizin' Blue do what he do to keep that currency I catch a deal so we can catch a full wheel Instead of catchin' bodies, niggaz not it real
Dirtball niggaz steal cake from stores That's my of niggaz I be wantin' on my tours Can't help it, my styles stay fat like Ruckus in the square, I stay like the Clan
Panther on my arm, pen and pad in my Punk better beware of the Shaolin Defy interactive project of the Corn Gats and my man, keep 'em bustin' till he's
Style so ancient it just like the unicorn 'Donna come through everyday my and switches, I came to make ladies out of bitches Crackhead get stitches
So what up with kid, danger when I attack kid Watch how the slang you, just like the fat kid Form pyramid, look how we slid All Park Hill, Stapleton politic
On a twenty dollar all in it together You fuck with the stormy weather, yaknahmean?
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