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I flipped a Lexi, up and catch me
of Concord, reached out and touched me
Some of you hoe fake ass niggas like Roz, be
I know some beautiful black women, they're sexy
E-40's back and actin' and
I don't be barkin', nor even high
You watch me, I'm comin' smebbin'
Ninety-five, ninety-six,

Bet your persodian,
Special shout to Del the Souls and opium
About the town, the
Just like a democratic, I'm the po'
Fuck the bumble, you bitch it ain't no hoe
Pedestrian sound like a gorilla tryin' to get up out of a trunk hoe
Continue strikin' it, hope you it
They'll be makin' nasties at the bus stop and it

egg that I pull in bulges
When it comes to spittin' I'm
Management in cabbages,
Hangin' out when all the sudden I'm eatin' ham
All day, everyday, 40 play, he say
She say, bieetch!
Keep it goin don't stop
Shakin' baking soda, forms a

36 zips on a triple beam
Burn the duct tape but all the ya-yo
Rip a peel, crisp, really really
Ate it like I'm a
Drisidrisomina is the illest
I put 'cause like this you know I'm puzackin'
In the mornin, cookin'
From the ghetto in the bullet-proof

comes the laws, valium crushin' through my balls
I rip my runnin' from the canine cocaine-sniffing dogs
Some niggaz hate me, niggaz love me
Some niggaz shake my paw, some mug
I see ya tweakin', I see ya peekin', bootches with me
Why you sleepin'? A motherfucker ain't be Flash Gordon
Always runnin' up the backstreets in a batch having a hoe
Protect The shit, won't work that batch wants your scrizzach

Lettin 'em know, preferred Zodiac sign
See the soldier, V A L L E J O
Never show witness to
leave your crib with out your pepper, beeotch!
I'm tryin' to get ritch
Open up a shop cotton candy and
in stashes, that's a must
We leavin' with a million and that's a

Don't get it twisted, man, don't try to me
Might be in Switzerland, or
1 2 3 40, wheels new scrappin toe to toe
Crack blackjack and Keno, strike sideways hit
Ball cappin, no smilin' sittin' lo profilin', beeitch!
Fuck the bumble, you bitches it no punk hoe
You it ain't no punk hoe