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'cause I your's too One bad mooley, and you can get pants, I'm the g.o.a.t., what I wrote cause and smoke Think I started on the choir solo for the pope Tell your mama please, get up off her You can't wear spandex wit a ass of cottage cheese Open toed shoes, feet like collard greens Toes *kriss krossed* like she on j. team Button your sittin up like beach in the sand plus A mouth full of rotten teeth a dildo in her hand Who the fuck let you in, all my assistants are Now I'm lookin for some up rapper that I can hire You know some old school nigga wit a bit of Pay him $1500 to fuck a girl in an You say I'm up, well, soup is good food So what I scratch my nuts, how the fuck is that For so glowin, afro S-curl hatin, jamaican rum
[method Kid I'll burp on girl buttcheeks
The honey had my like two red beets I'm banannas, out of my fuckin they won't let me back in 'cause I was down before the hype like rhodes and bob backlund Bruno samartino, stan Now the and stone cold are my favorite maniacs The top rooster pluckin, chickens I'm cluckin Wwf stands for and where we fuckin
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Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo I'm like ii society I roll the drive thru like kane Jack you for the cheeseburgers and wings, and datins too See my boys down the ride crack too Bricks, walk around, snorkel Maccaroni and timbs broke out the orphan house Transportin out, the in 'em Box 'em up in the aisle the frozen dinners
[method And niggas that ran... My to get 'em With the heat flow wit, fo' antennas Doc's da name, that's why y'all wit me I'm pocket change, the bums don't with d Objective in 'em, carlo inspection Check the pen, I like a x was in 'em grittin, I brawl wit a major league mitten
Where the at Yo, yo, punk, m me wit him
Yo, Ayo nigga, Yo, yo, yo, Yo dog, Yo you heard, Ayo you me, fuhgidabowdit Yo nigga,
[method Yo, be the cool j function, music get my blood pumpin for whatever, which usually means I'm up to somethin Who owe me somethin, them niggas in the back They rockin cuffs and, put the eight up, You know my name, so there's no need for I'm mr. done it all, so none of can do me nothing Bitch I'm grown, puffin on one and bone Bet me and queen bee be swingin til the come get blown, trash get thrown In headlocks, from this view, I'm fuckin star I'm red hot just like candy, in '95 won the
Yo, he use it as an now Niggas can't stand or understand me, Either or, funky headhunter wild comanchees wit draws What's that shit, what shit, shit on your lip I smoke wit ya kid, but I'll save ya the clip...
Ayo nigga, Yo, the fuck, fuhgidabowdit Yo, Uh, Ayo dog, fuhgidabowdit growl] Bitches can't stand me, fuhgidabowdit [dmx Still pullin out pennies, fuhgidabowdit growl]
The I see every day brings tears to my eyes How I holla at my brings ears to my cries Stick for not knowin, then teach 'em somethin Bitch niggas talkin bout you the streets you frontin I never liked you, and you, I don't So what the fuck you is 'sposed to happen, we gon go on mono, whatever nigga, I'm gon dust you If you can't pick afro, I'm gon bust you Walkin you was a lil nigga 'cause you is And don't forget that gonna always love his kids Crackin got the nerve to wonder why I rob, why You will live while everybody else'll starve That pretty shit is played, fuck what name hold Break a nigga off somethin, watch a nigga fo' Now you layin somewhere cold, as shit And all that riffin shit, will get you hit, bitch