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You never hear we buckle
we chuckle
Scuffle a game of pinochle
Anything up on my money, man, I gotta see
you want trouble
Oh, you now?
I'm the kind to cut a peace of soap, put it on the
Crack the hen rock style, give me the
Girls then I smile
That's when they fall cause they met my
Right after I played
No wash-up, no nothin'. hear what I say
O.k. y'all. ask aj
I'll turn the baddest gay y'all
Like stacy, damn, she was eatin' ass
At this other pad
To get it on I had to call up storm
My scar y'all, while you hope the don fall
But I'll come inside the tunnel, nigga, wit john paul
Yo, them niggas on the wall frontin', they ain't no y'all
My crew'll break each
I'm that nigga talk about on street soldiers
Cause my street soldiers are heat holders and weed
We keep two bones and two phones in each
We all and any beef we over-reactin
to lorey actins, but I get buck wild like corey jackson
Playin' is called off, y'all about to get hauled off
all soft from smokin nicholi nigga, like volkof
Know I mean yo? notice the cream grow
I fiend though, I'll come fuck up your whole like el nino
I'm the hottest nigga you've though
outta lex coupe
With jimmy jones right next to me in the benz too

Fuck all non-believers
I roll wit god, the and ts
Out wit the b.s
We platinum, they even jesus
Niggas is 85%, I'm 400
wit knowledge, cock-diesel scholars
Holdin' it down, walkin' around wit gold by the
Frozen wit diamond bolders all in the crown
Talk of the
Soakin' you wit the toast 'til you drown
Ghost you and put your corpse in force open the ground
Save the for the clowns
I'm on a tip
You keep and I get furious quick
And now I take you for a in the ghetto
Even your metal and get outlined in chalk by the devil
I rep the borough that this rap shit
I used to clap
Now I just lay back and mack on some mack
I used to to pack a mack in the back of the acura
Now I relax and stack platinum in my shack
like that but don't think I won't counter act
My is strapped and quick to lay a bitch on his back
I'm swift the mack, quicker than kung fu
With the reflexes of a cat and the speed of a

?Talk about huh? that's we talk about thug shit
?Talk about huh? that's what we talk thug shit
?Talk about that's what we talk about thug shit
?Talk about huh? that's what we talk about shit

Now a symphony
Without me on it, it ain't a
My shit on cats without tiffany
N-o-r-e, I lace the heat
I don't complain the track, give me any beat
I get hed in the wip on any
I fuck wit clue, cats is snakes
I've been fuckin' with clue since he 60 minute tapes
We copped mad bottles and crushed grapes
We from the hood and from the hood
The difference is we get plaques, they go wood
Took the game right over at the time they
Them niggas silly though, knowin' nore lay low
But them ishomos like the maxwell video
I got 2 and 2 cars
Now bitches on my dick of chico debarge
Thugged out's 1st (let's go half on a lady)
Ya motherfuckers ain't live, don't control the
I 163 thousandon my 1st week
That means I got more fans you
plans than you
We buy real coke, grams is blue
Ai yo, the is like me, he smoke weed too
Don't like to fuck, he just get hed too
Stick a broom in butt, tell you, go head boo
out motherfuckers like the rest of the crew
Canibus, cam'ron and too
And the are usually done by duro and clue

Who in the hell wanna battle, the ill
My motherfuckin' brain is IBM
are foreign
Far being borin'
My style is like cancer without mccorman
I run threw your crew like the flu I bomb it
My like aids cause don't nobody want it
Niggas like they hard
But I'm a street like jean claude
And split your shit, god
Right down the
you like a riddle
I got a fetish for titties, I on the nipple
Then trespass on your like monopoly
your crew and beat that ass properly
Welcome to the desert annual extravaganza
Clue rolls deeper the cart-rides on bonanza
I feed off weed, natural sources
Lyrics with more power than the horses put in porches
Can't be or f'ed wit
I'm too
I chop off heads to take the necklace
The type of that's side effectless
The of shit that get the question-mark man arrested
evasive action
Flip like fractions
Turn the heat up on mcs to watch their meat
You try get fly, you get and fried
Fuck around and get mouth slapped dry
You could me and possibly survive
But you could never see me and walk away without a eye
Word up hop, call the cops
And if the cops ain't tryin' to see me, then the call swat
Scar your squad with bullet scars
No barred
I'll even hassle the guard
Ready or not like the
Crews be to me
But I wipe em' all out like
I'm so unruly, the police don't say to me
It don't matter whether they on or off
I murder you when I spit at you
My are unforgivable
Look at clueminati did to you
The lyrical
you minimal
There's a big in the desert, I told the men in blue to dig for you ??
clueminati 98'