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him up, cross him out, then toss him out With the stamp on his head, nigga Nigga, I'm crackin' Down South Poppin' my collar with my in your girl's mouth, ha ha
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When y'all bitches stop actin' niggaz Niggaz actin' like bitches we can all get riches Hoes on my dick, niggaz on my Fuck that shit, we can all get
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We survive when you thought we was and done Lookin' my cold shoulder is Attila the Hun The gatling gun, guillotine, Don American Dream sixteen, shoulda been a marine
Makin' the whole scene collapse, millennium Why fight for scraps, relax and take the whole witcha The penny pitcher with a whole lot of and get ya You gettin' my picture or do I to let 'em hit ya?
Feel the adrenaline rush I bust Got eyes in of my head The people the I trust is like me of spite with very large appetites I'm too complex to break in black and white
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four in the morning, ain't no time limits Huh, huh, you ain't to hotbox with us, nigga some X, y'know
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