You never hear that we Beef? we Scuffle a game of pinochle Anything up on my money, man, I gotta see you want trouble Oh, you realer I'm the kind to cut a of soap, put it on the imbecile Crack the hen rock style, give me the Girls grope I smile That's they fall cause they met my balls after I played ball No wash-up, no nothin'. hear I say y'all? O.k. y'all. ask aj I'll turn the bitch gay y'all stacy, damn, she was eatin' tracy's ass At other lady's pad To get it on I had to up desert storm My cut-throats scar y'all, while you the don fall But come inside the tunnel, nigga, wit pope john paul Yo, them niggas on the wall frontin', they ain't no y'all My break each shoulder I'm nigga they talk about on street soldiers my street soldiers are heat holders and weed rollers We keep two bones and two phones in each We all relaxed and any we over-reactin Peace to actins, but I get buck wild like corey jackson Playin' is called off, cause y'all to get hauled off Y'all all soft smokin nicholi nigga, like volkof Know I mean yo? notice the cream grow I though, I'll come fuck up your whole town like el nino I'm the hottest you've seen though Jumpin outta lex With jones right next to me in the benz truck too
Fuck all non-believers I wit god, the squad and ts Out wit the b.s We platinum, they even jesus is 85%, I'm 400 solid Brainbolic wit knowledge, cock-diesel Holdin' it down, around wit gold by the pound Frozen wit diamond bolders all in the crown of the town Soakin' you down wit the 'til you drown Ghost you and put your corpse in that'll open the ground the jokes for the clowns I'm on a tip You keep and I get furious quick And now I you for a walk in the ghetto Even spark your metal and get outlined in chalk by the I rep the borough mothered this rap shit I to clap shit Now I just lay back and mack on mack shit I used to have to pack a mack in the back of the Now I and stack platinum plaques in my shack It's like that but don't think I won't act My niggas is strapped and quick to lay a bitch on his I'm swift the mack, quicker than kung fu With the of a cat and the speed of a mongoose
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Now it's a Without me on it, it a symphony My shit on cats without tiffany N-o-r-e, I just the heat I don't complain about the track, give me any I get hed in the wip on any I fuck wit clue, other is snakes I've been with clue since he made 60 minute tapes We mad bottles and crushed many grapes We from the hood and they from the The difference is we get plaques, go double wood Took the game right over at the time could Them niggas silly though, knowin' nore lay low But them ishomos like the maxwell video I got 2 and 2 cars Now on my dick cause of chico debarge Thugged out's 1st (let's go half on a lady) Ya motherfuckers ain't live, don't control the I sold 163 thousandon my 1st That means I got more than you plans than you We buy real coke, grams is blue Ai yo, the is like me, he smoke weed too really like to fuck, he just get hed too Stick a broom in your butt, you, go head boo Thugged out motherfuckers like the of the crew Canibus, cam'ron and too And the are usually done by duro and clue
Who in the wanna battle, the ill mathematical? My brain is IBM compatible Techniques are Far being borin' My style is like cancer without mccorman I run threw your crew like the flu when I it My styles like aids cause don't want it Niggas frontin' like hard But I'm a street fighter like jean And split your shit, god Right down the Play you a riddle I got a fetish for titties, I nibble on the Then trespass on your property monopoly Subdue your crew and beat ass properly Welcome to the desert storm extravaganza Clue rolls than the cart-rides on bonanza I feed off weed, natural energy Lyrics with more power than the horses they put in Can't be tested or wit I'm too I chop off heads just to take the The of canibus that's side effectless The type of that get the question-mark man arrested evasive action Flip like fractions the heat up on mcs to watch their meat blacken You try get fly, you get and fried Fuck and get your mouth slapped dry You could me and possibly survive But you could never see me and away without a black eye up hop, clueminat call the cops And if the ain't tryin' to see me, then the cops call swat Scar your whole squad with scars No holds I'll even hassle the national or not like the fugees Crews be to me But I wipe em' all out booty I'm so unruly, the police don't say to me It don't whether they on or off duty I murder you brutally I spit at you My are unforgivable at what clueminati did to you The lyrical Nigga you There's a big hole in the desert, I told the men in to dig for you ?? clueminati 98'