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Mic checka checker, hack a
Story-observin'-time this time I the wrecker
Of brainpan, veins and there's a
teeth, in a small timespan
Population, frustration - ready to bug
No formation, really hard against streettugs
So the shock with rock, different from a jvc box
Another sick dance over some drug
Boys to men in baggies hoodies
of destruction, now could you look moody ?
Day and nighttime, they prowl a nightowl
Dispatchin' more tactics than my man powell
They dodge, hush, rush without a
Cat and mouse with five-o that a grudge
And it's like

On the
gold out of hands
Gotta thank you man
On the
People in a trance
Understand one glance
On the
Instant ain't clean
Not far from a
On the

Man, man, man, man
I say I'm touched
When you dilyy-dally the methadon bus
The with the same hole as their pockets
Here's the guy, don't need no ducats
And off to the famous
Be a leech for the ownes a lot
Had a blast - that can no last
up fast in the moments of rash
Had a bash for the cash 'n that you snatched
Take cardboard tatch, a home to rest
Shame in a game when the upon you
A tramp in the land, but the went wrong too
Turned psycho-paranoid, the world you dodge
at the bloodcrust, your monster of lust