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My shit don't stink, I never touch my Shyheim never My eyes just me And my army same, same
him for his mink Ya'll on some frontin' shit, amped off a drink Money like the Brink truck, bomb you till you I with top rank, soon to judge the angel's saints
I'm ghetto like, 'Sun-do', Clansman We banned the tunnel scorin' touchdowns, why ya'll wack rappers fumble And talk about the projects, we never see you come Catch 'em at their shows, they're hidin' in a
We claimin' Brasco, black Robert Deniros We're dirty street heros in the six double Benzes, with the infra-red lenses over bitches, like P, I'm infamous
Thoughts is infinite, me and Shy run Like concurrent co-defendants, society's menace I a John Doe, so I can't be printed
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Aiyyo, it's war faces, I see outside the court I see the chapter become the bone body fracture I with player haters, down to mat rafters Out to put the gat to anybody actor
Climbin' up Ladder, the common factor Red hook, shake hooks or get you shit took Black hook, Indian givers with a sick Hit with the book, I was hit the book
I'm a walkin' time bomb, I smoke weed to keep me It's she said, "I'm a bad mother fucker" When she read my palms, I did fuckin' felony And with my tellin' me, I'm twenty-seven D.B.D.
For reals and a madman in a a raider Is where we the grills It's all about the hundred dollar bills, nigga If shorty pussy's too big, I stick it in her
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