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Brothers on my For the way I a piece of steel on my jock For the way I hold a piece of
So cha saying
I go as I sip from a cold Lowenbrau Set up like fire to gunpowder Boom, did the bassline From rated R, from being top rank
I'm hard an erection Phrases might get too tough to down in sections So I grab a pen and pad, I'm To make a similar to a back stab
Don't arrest me, arrest my brain, it's If I'm booty, I've been framed By an MC, who be the R E D Fuck with me, get slapped up and capped up easy
By me and a pistol So the premises Or ask Mayday, for H E L P Brothers tell me, I'm electrifyin' similar to three
I brag and boast but smash and roast MCs with degrees from to the West Coast I'm miracle with no Piece of membranes will like crackers Were they Ritz, Saltine or Town
None of the get caught with the roundhouse Kick, black flip, semi My vocal chord prove my pull ain't I'm down wit the
No more than four to five Six or more, you got smothered By a of fury, next is the verdict Let's hear it the jury
Brothers on my For the way I hold a of steel on my jock For the way I a piece of steel
on my jock For the way I hold a piece of on my jock For the way I hold a of steel
So what cha
I'm a to rappers, terror to an MC Cold wreck, the nigga the help of E-D Aggravation, need it, so get off my dick Master of disaster, no for flicks Straight up b-boy, Real like Bruce Leroy Strap the bozack when I'm stabbin' a
Gangsta rap, it's Daddy with a bozack Roy the funk punk pumps like a smokestack So swing low and up balls I'm like Schwarzenegger, shit
In Re-call up E-D and the posse that's ten deep To wax a sucker booty rappin' MC So off 'cause she gets no props So stick the in him, Redman 'cause he's done
Brothers on my For the way I hold a piece of Brothers on my For the way I a piece of steel
on my jock For the way I hold a piece of Brothers on my For the way I a piece of steel
So what cha
I'm E-D, I belong with the A one man wreckin' by all means Necessary, I on contact No fear of getting killed I'm strapped The Hit deep, making it sweet to creep On my crew but you sleep
My mic is caffeine, similar to Making it for me, yes, to wax well And you might get scared and a stove 'Cause I pack steel but on like En Vogue
My swiftness, I got a not for Christmas God bless, mmm-hmm, can I get a I'm fresh like a bag of Ahoy No toy, I'm a b-boy
Once again, I quote, I'm I Smokey the Bear, I killed the forest ranger Poof, the out and I'm gone to Mandela and Farrakhan
Brothers on my For the way I hold a piece of on my jock For the way I hold a of steel
Brothers on my For the way I a piece of steel on my jock For the way I hold a of steel
So cha saying