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Ya niggas
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Uh
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All you can do is die slow
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All you can do is die
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Fuck
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Yo, you me, no contest, my tongue hydraulics
enough to flip a '64 Impala with 3 adult passengers
And a 4 hundred driver
And drown you in less than an ounce of own saliva

Rubber face get, stretched like elastic
Claymation characters wit verbal
Slappin' ya, like a white water
Or a Olympic kayaked, paddlin' across the

My be burnin' you after
Ya' body already been splashed with acid and you turn to
Assassins camouflaged in the grass
Leavin' blood all over ya' lady Jackie O'Nassis

I'll fly ya' body Dallas
plastic surgery while we airborne and switch caskets
Then lie to the masses, tell 'em that
You got murdered over some East West beef, between

Radio stations'll express sadness
Play classics back to back and out stop the violence pamphlets
Just imagine, every night ya' girls fuckin' ya' best
While you in throwin' tantrums

I'll be lampin' in a mansion out in the Hamptons
some pretty ass bitch a spankin', nigga you can't win
I'm laughin' 'cause you a has
You'll never get ya' back

So don't bother askin', Angela Bassett
You'll get ya' ass kicked
Get ya' head chopped off and dropped in a
My left arms taken but my right free
That means I could diss another muthafuckin'

Wit rhymes that appear than liquid crystal
My lyrical is more visual than television screen
I pistols, hit you wit' miniature missiles
Riddle ya' body holes then watch the blood sprinkle

Ya had no idea what you was gettin' into
On the mic, Can-i-bus is
you

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Hey yo, nigga got an attitude
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Yeah, he be rude
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And he's always battle you
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That last album was

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When he's on the
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He never got a mouth
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Yeah, time he freestyles
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His words be bleeped out

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You got the
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Naw, I it was weak
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You got the I said it was weak
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But the don't come out till next week

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Hey yo, I like the beats
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Yo that shit be comin' out
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Hey yo, that Bis dumbs out
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He waited too long to out

To you bitch niggas who talk alot but the block, in halter tops
Left of ya chest, mark the spot
That's a nigga put it, when I'm hooded
Then fill you up wit big bullets prepare you for some 6 footage

Know is, me and Bis, runnin' through ya courtyard
Creepin' wit a four-five and reachin' for ya knob
Throw a gun under ya chin, see how quick your rise
One shot have a short slide, right out the North side

Your whole flow is porkrine, spit the oints
I'm nasty, but my small joints the bar point
Drop on top of the blue line, beside the red one
the flow fearsome, 'til the day my career done

Bring it to ya ass if you the challengin'
those, surroundin' the mic, sound of the light
To the Journ, y'all ain't no suitable
to you niggas, lay you out on MD's, recoupin' ya liver

Shoutin' my
Ya best to the noise soldier boy
Or homicide be all over you poys with Polaroids

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Yeah, yo that Journalist gets busy yo
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I heard he's Philly yo
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I him in Bis video
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He's so skinny

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Now he's rollin' wit
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I even understand his shit
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That nigga sounds an amateur
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Yo, I Jay manage him

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Yo, he got some heavy shit
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Man, that's some old
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Yeah yo, the that he roll wit'
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Probably let 'em it

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He got Benji's
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No he
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Every time, when I see him in the of the source
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