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Taking rappers like hot dice, like hot in Vegas Got says they hate us 'cause they are with the greatest that pull gats and steal gats just like potatoes Knowing they couldn't us or take us now fake us take us out, no doubt Make us your ass with a teck Making rappers bow down like the west side I want the ice cube, so I blast with the mac ten But trust me, I'm throwing up the dub like dub C Plus we fucks it up on coasts Don't show clouts I rip shot, putt niggers in zip lock Fucking with hip hop fanatics still automatic Yes I smoke Kryptonite, get it right, my is tight Got wicked like MR Mike Get the gauge in the these niggers running loose, get the bodies niggers in Khakis and not Versace Somebody should have told you, son it's on that With the ice man bitch and I am like that
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I got some bidnez I gotta handle See this is kinda risky but I'm have to take the gamble Niggers they trying to a scheme on me Double and triple on me I'll make bleed for me And that's how it is going I won't be until I see that ass six feet underground 'Cause you fucked around and pissed the brother off You lied to yourself when you I was soft Now that's a no no, with manhole I'll formulate a yo That will your children bastards and your wife a widow Trying to battle me a sin And be like Toni Braxton and you'll breath again I hit hard like thunder, straight from the under Ground with the sound that will Stevie wonder Hard, but let me Serving like lettuce on the menu Pound for pound up in this game to be the Back the up off me motherfucker 'cause I'm stressed You'll wind up in a casket fucking me You get your ass kicked hit you harder an accident
Lets get down to And the kid out the treasure Let me measure this joint 'cause it'll be nothing lesser betcha that I'll get it wide open like hosteler Vanilla surround all of you like kobe And leave you in like who done that You checked grandma I'll be the last man standing off lyrical I up one hundred MC's in one city Knock off ninety and a half And leaves a half that wanna face me I'll leave him face down in the Call the paramedics check the body for with anesthetic Total in a mass stocker, hit the creator Set it off like Michael Meyers in a double mattny funky rhymes that are hard to swallow Send your ass until tomorrow, you'll be hoping to escape the Now pay to today's lesson And in for possession these freestyle confession I'll step aside a case like Kojak giving up the but I leave no Yo put the scrip off in a like mattock bumpin' on your block And clean your ass up Dr. Spock
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It's the party rocker, the heart stopper, hit dropper you all like big poppa Getting everybody blazed with the don't stop As I detonate the like Oklahoma on your block Like it will be the day that I don't blow up any When you hear me boy gonna beat the microphone I'm Registering ten on the richer I shake it With the earthquake based my taste out your woofers Put you in a state of shock like Mick and Mike so get it Making is the to let you know my click is tight, right We got women up front ass about stripping want to put on the glass Pass the phat philly as I it up like chili Put down the gun son, there is no for the nine milli Got the meat for the so spark a few hops Watch as I raid your spot like spartan infatruate your block