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This is a Misdemeanor
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It's necessary, on the contrary
No you do not me, is you drinkin' Bloody Mary?
But shit, you betta hurry, before I have to
My attitude is bitchy, 'cuz my is heavy
I used to drive a Chevy, put twenties on baby
My nigga was the shit, but then that stupid nigga me
And now I'm lovin' Larry, but go with Terri
And Terri is a freak, but it's his she will carry

The he live's a fairy, cartoon like, "Tom and Jerry"
My is legendary and your style is temporary
Yeah, you to worry, like Jason, it gets scary
The words that I spit fit in that category
Is my vision blurry? My is very slurry
Me Tim is like Jamaicans with 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 style's crummy, that's why you have no money
You always looking bummy, I care if you don't love me
Don't try to before me, unless you are a dummy
Repeat, you'll 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 about get so ugly, and I'ma keep runnin'
Hiding from me, 'cuz you you are weak

You ain't sayin' nothin', I keep it jumpin'
In your Kenwoods, I'm sumthin' in ya trunk'n
You can say I'm buggin', 'cuz when I come out
That's why y'all be discussin' who I like and who I'm

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

I had a homie named Paul Revere
Smokes blunt after blunt, guzzled 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 nine
Couple of hypnotic in the back of the ride
Might like a girl, but I hit like a guy

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

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