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I'm a
I'm a
I'm a professional...

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You be blind and deaf
To that you can test
Originoo gunn clappz 2 to yo
(pumm! pumm!)
May the buddha bless you where they you
Underground, where you hear the
Bucktown!
Home we roam
Pack mad
So niggas your dome-piece
Or you just might just catch 2 shots to motherfuckin head
Batty bwoy gwan

Time for action
in yo mouth satisfaction
I it out you breathe again like toni braxton
I'm askin niggas, but I'm niggas
Yo we pass dem niggas, so the ruck just laugh at
My mind ills off rhyme skills and nine
So I'll styles that keep the mine filled
get smoked and chumps get choked
When they try to quote the notes that b-i-g ruck
So ah way for the master blaster
Who blast past bastards, my shit's mastered,uh

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Well it's the sluggah motherfucka
Straight bucktown!
Word to mother, shit is real fuckin' this crowd
Times is hard, niggas do need a
To the body scars, bootcamp always stand in charge
I brings the beef to the biggest of bigger niggas
All them bigger niggas scared to of all us little niggas
And smif(smif) to the wessun(wessun) got our
So nigga ya gat, 'cause you could catch a head clap
Slap the face up and down, take the smile off ya face
Or catch 2 strays straight to ya
You pussy, you's a rookie
I'ma play ass like a hot day of hookie, so push me
I'll stomp ya face, put a boot in the place of ya front
The truth you shoulda let
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Ayo, go get your
Tell 'em the noise if ya want want it
(fuck dem niggas!)
Try and run up on this nigga stay blunted
That nigga rock still ill
I will at will
And fill you up yo gut to yo grill
(tell em sam, em sam)
Nah, man be my grandpops
I cops for glocks
And buck all over your block
I can't believe there really be
Who wanna see the rock give 'em growing pains mike seaver
(nah mean)
Mr. inflicksta jack ya, rollin with the originoo gunn clappaz
So act up, we
(what!)
Boot thick in this bitch
Guard ya melon or a swellin from some old stiff shit

Niggas get into dust, they can feel the wrath plus
Fuck and get that ass bust
Standin in the ya wondered and ya frightened
Fuckin with the starang ya the thunder and the lightnin
Awesome, tossin' niggas like austin
Niggas get baked like beans straight from boston
And my glocks make shit hot, get
More nervous than on the box
And every now and a sucka trys to attack
Heltah skeltah plays the front, clappaz in the back
So act, you want the mac to ya grill
Embrace my it's kill or be killed
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