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Get your position correct, get your ammunition The tech technician effect (Bitch) I got a quarter key, you to try to stick me for it? Put the up, the shoot up and hit me for it? Niggaz hang for, do the thang for it Penetrate like, uh, poor the gas, and then bang for it
Y'all supposed to be type of raw doggs, nigga Fuck around and get shit spit like laws, nigga Fantasies never So you get the formula to format and reshape Relax or we all
We sure we shake all We tame or aim or flame all A tried to play me like nothing's really real Like I ain't really real and I ain't really got (Bitch!) I make you hot like ten tons of rocks The Juggernaut crackin' niggas like cinder blocks,
Gimmewhuthcagot nigga, get blazed, get shot, We it hot nigga raw, my nigga Barshawn with the auto metal cock and draw I ain't got to see what you saw
Beat back mothafucka I crack your jaw This about nothin' but life and law Niggaz me What you me for?
Now how you let my looks deceive you? My raps is lethal I kicks shit would amaze you, they daze you Y'all think my is voodoo, for the first time comin' through been a minute yet, already cats wanna eye-screw Plottin' to pop you, you know me duke The one that shoot, you all mad I'm spendin' loot
That you all ass niggas been tryin' to scoop See I done paid my dues, don't be fooled by the pretty boy 'Cuz you'll get blasted up in than a minute It's and Kurupt, y'all gonna feel it 'Cuz when I bless a track, I spit in it So how you wanna do it, or gun-clappin'
Either or, it could Kurupt, move the glock to his mouth for gappin' I bet time you stay in a child's place This is Rome folks talkin', you relate If you can't hold the weight, then debate Pushin' crates, headed upstate with chrome (Check it out)
Gimmewhuthcagot nigga, get blazed, get shot, We make it hot nigga raw, my nigga with the auto metal cock and draw I got time to see what you saw
Beat back mothafucka before I your jaw ain't about nothin' but life and law Niggaz me What you ice-grillin' me
You all fiend, daydream for cream I've Eyes for the drop-top I be in You end my life, my niggaz ain't seein' If so happen you did Where the fuck you the rest at?
We got that too through a quarter to two Blazin' they duct you and your boo All at the revenue stand, we was a crew Mad tight, but that's life, I the game Same cats that you roll with will split game
See, I'm in it for the Nigga, fuck the (Nigga, fuck the fame, the fame)
I play the plated position, get penetrated just pause, I rise with my doggs And collar clothes impact and Gone, zone the and then blown I heard raw I saw raw before milli's, Mack 11's and four-four's
Me and my Shawn What you got on your shoulders? The Freons gettin' Me and my nigga Deion's hittin' I got a beam on you chest Fuck around and get your chest right
I spreads bad news Bitches get played the blues Blowin' dicks like Launch like missles, pop like And confuse, misuse, Abuse, buy the
I refuse to chill like EP I to get high live with the DP You ain't raw nigga, you more like Fuck you and rebuttal, you laid in a puddle a storm, form reform your label form Keep calm or keep drippin' in the twist of the
Gimmewhuthcagot nigga, get blazed, get shot, We it hot nigga raw, my nigga Barshawn Kurupt with the metal cock and draw I ain't got time to see you saw
back mothafucka before I crack your jaw This ain't about but life and law Niggaz me you ice-grillin' me for?
Kurupt, young West Coast, Coast, nigga Raw
nigga, get blazed, get shot, nigga We make it hot nigga raw, my nigga Kurupt with the auto metal cock and I ain't got time to see you saw
back mothafucka before I crack your jaw This ain't about but life and law Niggaz me you ice-grillin' me for?
Gimmewhutchagot nigga, nigga