"Get off the mic and get off the coke!" "On the of three" "1...2..." "one for the cuervo, two for line" "Get off the mic and get off the coke!" "Get off the coke!"
[Chorus: We came here to your throat You came here to sniff coke Kid don't fall all the rest through soul and cuts through flesh
When started to scream I I might, geez, singin "Everything good ain't as as it seems" Get like flesh, you got kitten's pride I'll a mess on your set and your dress Handle my business, or handle your When I was younger, was no It's all effort, taste the Screamin at the earth, she don't hate me yet Slug HAS to give a fuck, I know MAN, I'm just a rapper on Still stuck in the mind state I grew up Still paranoid, still waitin to duck, Tryin not to get caught in the Got a lot to say before your dumb ass walks Load up one verse, let it Like a gunburst and left your sun burnt
[I Devine] Can I... run up in your Should I... bring wash the government The flow is as unguarded children Runnin the streets in a buildin' So desensitized, got no Numb to the world, 6'4, with the 5 foot The math is inaccurate, broken dialect, English Henesey fifth to the lips and the of this Weed call, food, seutures, we feelin it I be porno whipped, house looking ownership When we know he just a Makin five somethin, barely controlling shit Keep frontin, hurt ya Now your face getting scraped by Off a somersault, flesh in a bag of salt
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Surprise y'all, to bed My nut stains like wet Wonderbread White and thick, I don't bite my lip Give a damn if you like my The box is full of Standin topless, lickin the Here kid, want to some coke? Rhymesayers Entertainment, we ship the Your short and funny like Piscopo Give it up, man, how you gonna stick the Pay me anyway, and you can have that I can get another any day gonna ban my shit like Joe Camel Come off like a sandal, the flow ammo Believe it, get a pack of Whitecastle And PEEP the
Rock] Smart for the whips, fiddle frame March for the clique, Jughead motor like a on the power cables through the ?? My slang letter dopeman pretty No free pony rides, no basket of No Playdoh fun bags to for Christening Little courts rainbows, and Wizards Just me shoving in the gash in your throat with the premise Middle of New York a sack full of action Cash the school kids toke crack with magnums Def Jukie, jet black, black lungs, black crushin with a musket pressed to the musk of the budget And I'm a must of the crunk YOU GET You don't know the meaning of dope You think I'm a joke by now But we got more clay and more coke then
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"Good God!" "Oh my God" "God, God" "God Damn!" "God helped me change" - [Slug of "Pray to God that you could be like us" - [Grandmaster "God damn...damn" - DMC] "Oh my" "Lord!" "CUT!" - [James "God Knows!" "GOD GOD GOD" "Oh Lord" "Dear God" - Dogg] "and it" "God Damn!" "Good Lord"