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You're scared as soon as G Rap penetrates
You wanna escape, but you got a to meet fate
Run for your when I'm starting
Suckers are getting turned to motherfuckers on a milk carton

Danger, when I rearrange and a face, ace
You're being by a stranger
I injure, and escape a ninja
You got struck by a fucking

A bullet inserted in head, a shot got
Murdered, seen shit, nobody heard it
around, the price is more than McDonald's pays
And you can sing my blues to Holiday

Put your ass in my and I'm a blast it
over matter, I burn like battery acid
Terrorizing, up the guys-a
Finger on trigger, when I it, a bullet flys in

G's a madman, from the Badlands
Crush niggas in my bare like beer cans
Leaving a gash the New York Slasher
Showing my in a trench like a flasher

You got a problem, I'm a problem
Solve more with a .357 revolver
Come you pay dearly
And I can barely hear you talk so speak up clearly

On a role, the golden mic holder
And I flatten your ass just a steam roller
Pity for I waste
Try to disrespect, get the taste of a neck

I got ass on target
You got beef? You better save it for the meat market
choke you like a headlock
If a sucker's asleep, I turn his shit Bedrock

on son, get done in
Niggas are running like the is coming
I enlist punk niggas that some of this
And left is the breath of a death wish

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A pimp that shrimps and lobster
And for a hobby I'm hitting up like a mobster
I got a story for each poor territory
The ghetto glory in all

The threats I received from the head vests
I'm riffing, the suckers stiffen up a dead pet
The troop stoops to brutality
Giving all nationalities a of reality

G Rap is here to draw
And any sucker that tries to beat him, you him in a morgue
All victims unidentified, so it
You gotta see if it was the sucker from the dental

What I use to torture
Either fire, wire, live wire, or pliers
So you thought you last?
Go and get a green because your ass is grass

Eric B. is the
His pockets swoll because he's in more dough than a baker
type, but I won't have it
'Cause when I swing with the boys I get like traffic

So if you know what I know, see I see
G Rap is down with a mafioso
And I'm to go stick other suckers
a smile just like a sick motherfucker

A bullet inside the sucker's and
Hit butt and his nuts, we throw him in the
is for all the non-believers
They receive a in their ass from a meat cleaver

Don't even try to get
You know the time because I'm 5 seconds off ass
A leaving you suckers breathless
You stepping to G Rap, then that's a death wish

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