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I turn, step by step through the back window, I crept Silent as a mouse on a set while in the house slept I the phones and the rest find a butcher knife Cut the lines to the lights now a nigga wild for the night I like the living death, straight from the dirt Back to avenge his own death on this
Ever heard of Jason, you know my work to the basement, the dog get it first I can't help myself, my thoughts my own The voices in my head won't leave me alone Murda, murda, murda, kill, kill, Pissing on the car seats, the wheels So there's no from the fate that awaits No one to the horror taking place
Yeah, now I'm on my way up the To the on my prey unaware Heads will be hung from the with care With hopes that the soon will be here I'm a
Yo, yo knocking, kick the door, evict the four out, "It's a stickup, hit the floor" You fish cake niggas, stay off Did mama name you, or Mrs. Paul's Battle in session, up with it? I like I walk with a fucked up pivot Niggas scream out, "It's us bitches" Don't shoot, out the booth
I aim at party, hit the wrong group, "Happy birth" done snap, runnin' hunch back Ducking, walls, get thumbtacked So run laps, for I you Bust out the size, karate shoes, Doc Velcro, when night falls Central park joggers, wear clothes Tae Bo, flo's lizard, centipede, snake I'm a killer, I'm a is the sound of a cow
Yo, yo I walk on like Mr. Bentley, after P P P strips you empty Gather around, for rapid sound fourth of was three months ago Shoulda pad 'em down no one will fold both And eight fingers to with Joe Young Tongue below one, spit dumb, For white boys to on So whatchu, whatchu, want?
Chew spearmint gum two double Two cannons, piece by school get dazed like G by G Murda, murda, murda, kill, kill, Take nuts and out ferris wheels If you ain't Missy, payin' no Body, you and supermarket, no
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Doc my coat, I'm 'bout to go low Titanic MC the boat meth Tone rhyme, microphone sex line time don't forget the TEC-9 step Five digital, is critical Bomb threat these thats on deck So you the ill est nigga in Hell naw the master, number sixteen, party crasher, Flex
I think too much, I drink too My crew really give two fucks, about you ducks We over here Shaolin', what, spontaneous I smoke a bag of dust, what a rush, cigar be the dutch Method Man and Redman, Starsky and I crush MC's can't niggas, niggas can't trust me I'm a
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