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Enemies fall like Restless standin' tall like a We thick the first Motorola brick cellular phones Cut to the bone, celebratin' 'Dre Day', it Or leave it alone, just consider me the to the throne The lifestyle of the and well known protectin' my owns
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With the of a wrist, send you deep into the abyss I don't pop Cryst', but will pop a with this Made my way to the top of the list, your fifth Anything to keep it make it harder to hit
We when you thought we was finished and done Lookin' over my shoulder is Attila the Hun The gatling gun, guillotine, Don King's American sixteen, shoulda been a marine
Makin' the scene collapse, millennium raps Why fight for scraps, relax and take the plate witcha The penny pitcher a whole lot of come and get ya You gettin' my picture or do I to let 'em hit ya?
Feel the adrenaline rush I bust Got eyes in back of my The the I trust is just like me Full of spite with very large I'm too complex to down in black and white
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When bitches stop actin' like niggaz stop actin' like bitches we can all get riches Hoes on my dick, on my dick Fuck shit, we can all get rich
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