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very necessary, on the contrary
No you do not scare me, is you drinkin' Bloody
But shit, you hurry, before I have to bury
My is bitchy, 'cuz my period is heavy
I to drive a Chevy, put twenties on that baby
My nigga was the shit, but then stupid nigga left me
And now I'm lovin' Larry, but go with Terri
And Terri is a freak, but it's his baby she carry

The he live's a fairy, cartoon like, "Tom and Jerry"
My flow is and your style is temporary
Yeah, you need to worry, Jason, it gets scary
The words that I spit don't fit in that
Is my vision blurry? My is very slurry
Me without Tim is like Jamaicans no curry
And yes, necessary, so hurry, nigga, hurry
when this album drops, you whack MC's will all get buried

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Your very crummy, that's why you have no money
You looking bummy, I don't care if you don't love me
Don't try to before me, unless you are a dummy
Repeat, lose your teeth and I would hate to call you gummy
Rainy or sunny, no way, honey
not a game of Hide-and-Seek, go call ya mummy
It's get so ugly, and I'ma keep y'all runnin'
Hiding from me, 'cuz you you are weak

You sayin' nothin', I keep it jumpin' jumpin'
In Kenwoods, I'm bumpin' sumthin' in ya trunk'n
You can say I'm buggin', when I come out bustin'
That's why y'all be discussin' who I and who I'm fuckin'

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C'mon,
C'mon,
C'mon,
Fickidy, uh, uh, uh
C'mon,
C'mon,

I had a little homie named Revere
Smokes after blunt, guzzled 40's of beer
He used to swear up and down every of the year
He was quit smokin', but he never did
Watch y'all huskey, it's that time
Gettin' ready for the club 'round quarter 'til
Couple bottles of hypnotic in the back of the
Might spit like a girl, but I hit a guy

Me and ballin' up the Avenue
Funky fresh to impress, we mackin' dudes
biz only reason I ain't jackin' fools
You bullshit walk and stackin' rules
Niggas keeps drawin', the keep callin'
Drink 'til I'm and uh, uh-uh, on'n
I'm bad luck, y'all mad 'cuz y'all
Please do not try to fuck with this young
Please do not try to with this young duck

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