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Surround sounder, blunt smokin', Remy Hip-hop sizzar slingin' my raw in your You get skidawed, undertakin', This lyricist, lounge low, that be lounger
Aliens is out of townish, fuck Niggas clap now forty pounders and forty-fours Is it all, fair in love war Young ones guns, acting like they taking yours, uh Live by the sword, they die by the sword, uh
My vocal cords break the laws apply to nature Low and niggas love to hate ya the Henney straight no chaser Twin towerin' I ya, now gimme yours
Trifled disciple, rival reppin' with weapons that homicidal Star leaves you marked from the like tribal scars, Allah punk I'm hazardous as a bomb and arms spinnin' like Recitin' in the streets of Babylon
I gather well, standard data shells My camouflage your wealth like the Bible with parables With the navigator, spittin' sharp Breath laser that'll tickle you now, but slay you later
On this one me Lee Major Million dollar man, or professor chronic Still not a player, I just fuck a lot, the raider Guess shorty's mad, they curse you wild on sky pager ass
Yo Mr. Big Mouth, better duck down or the bullet You niggas got but you scared to death to pull it Bet if I pull my gun I'm gon' I'm startin' at your head, son, and stoppin' at your
I hate your screwmugs, rumble thugs want mine, bet they come and get it in blood Fat potential, gave birth to a corrupt thoughts paralyzin' temples, it's just that simple
You better come your best gun Niggas be holdin', all war, no fun be bowlin', you niggas under pressure now My squads down for whatever whoever now get it on
Best to come with best gun be rollin', it's all war, no fun Niggas be holdin', you niggas under now My down for whatever with whoever now get it on
Arm leg shots to hit the spot a four fifth glock We got this hip-hop shilock and all you got was lip lock Heavy heat, steady street sweepin' your Hawks, machete chops cease to your petty fleets
This raw rebel got metal than pop and rock groups When my glock shoots the settled A ground attack, I'm to clap rounds of rap Clowns are found flat, face down the map
Simple minds, cripple smiles, my rhymes are four The size oh two nines combine, can't tickle mine I told you once, I your ass a thousand times, chump Body in the trunk, stay in line punk, with your mind?
Yo, you be the actual, bars, comin' after you go against my team, they might embarrass you Slit-slang terrorist talk, fully Put hands up, I'm a put a hole in your paws
Ruin side show, eyes low, brains fried from hydro Two choices, bass off or either die We all scholars when time to clean a dirty dollar Attack the boards, like a rotweiler
Niggas comin' out they shoot like they These on the run, and they socks from The bounty hunter, iron lungster, rain and Here come the lightning now I'm back at niggas bitin'
Pushin' buttons just to step from self-destruction and a half away from touchin' somethin', suckin' away from bustin' Ya'll brothers now and cry later I rap Alpha to Omega, sixty four to Sega
Whoopin' that ass, walk you dogs through the glass Been burnin' MC's since class Makin' it hot like the in the crackspot blacktops, my nickle slot, triple bar, hit the jackpot
On each block, I'm the remedy, them back to me After detock, shorty got knuckles in the Plus we got a problem the Benz What's the problem the Benz? She want the six-hundred, but she ain't got the
You better with your best gun Niggas be holdin', all war no fun Niggas be bowlin', you niggas pressure now My squads for whatever with whoever now get it on