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Taking rappers like hot dice, hot nights in Vegas Got says hate us 'cause they are fucking with the greatest Niggers that gats and steal gats just like potatoes Knowing they couldn't break us or us now fake us take us out, no doubt us serve your ass with a teck Making rappers bow down the west side connect I want the ice like cube, so I with the mac ten But trust me, I'm throwing up the dub just dub C Plus we fucks it up on both Don't clouts when I rip shot, putt niggers in zip lock Fucking with this hip hop fanatics automatic Yes I smoke Kryptonite, get it right, my site is 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 you, son it's on like that the ice man bitch and I am gone like that
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I got bidnez that I gotta handle See this is kinda risky but I'm gonna have to the gamble Niggers they trying to a scheme on me Double and triple on me I'll them bleed for me And that's how it is going I won't be satisfied until I see that ass six feet 'Cause you fucked around and the wrong 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 make your children bastards and your wife a widow Trying to me that's a sin And be like Toni Braxton and you'll never again 'Cause I hit hard thunder, straight from the under Ground the sound that will make Stevie wonder Hard, but let me Serving MC's like lettuce on the Pound for pound up in this to be the best 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 than an
Lets get to pleasure And the kid out the treasure Let me measure this here joint it'll be nothing lesser I'll betcha that get it wide open like hosteler Vanilla kobe surround all of you like And you in suspense like who done that You with grandma I'll be the last man standing off lyrical I round up one hundred in one city Knock off ninety nine and a And that leaves a half that wanna me I'll him face down in the dirt the paramedics check the body for surgery with anesthetic Total mass in a mass stocker, hit the Set it off like Meyers in a double mattny feature Feature funky rhymes that are to swallow Send your ass tomorrow, you'll be hoping to escape the horror Now pay to today's lesson And in for your Recognize these confession I'll aside a case like Kojak giving up the evidence but I leave no Yo put the scrip off in a case mattock Come bumpin' on block And clean your ass up like Dr.
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It's the party rocker, the heart stopper, hit dropper Hypnotize you all like big everybody blazed with the funky don't stop As I the spot like Oklahoma on your block Like it be the day that I don't blow up any buildings When you hear me boy gonna the microphone I'm killing ten on the richer when I shake it With the earthquake based my taste blowing out your Put you in a state of like Mick and Mike so get it right is the night Just to let you my click is tight, right We got up front shaking ass Just about stripping to put on the glass Pass the phat philly as I heat it up chili Put down the gun son, is no need for the nine milli Got the for the barbecue so spark a few hops Watch as I raid spot like spartan infatruate your whole block