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Get your position correct, get ammunition correct The tactful tech effect (Bitch) I got a quarter key, you wanna to try to me for it? Put the loot up, the up and hit me for it? Niggaz hang for, do the same for it like, uh, poor the gas, blast and then bang for it
Y'all supposed to be some type of raw doggs, Fuck and get your shit spit like laws, nigga Fantasies formulate So you get the formula to format and reshape Relax or we all
We sure we shake all We shake tame or aim or all A bitch to play me like nothing's really real Like I ain't really real and I ain't got skills (Bitch!) I make you hot like ten of lava rocks The crackin' niggas like cinder blocks, nigga
Gimmewhuthcagot nigga, get blazed, get shot, We make it hot nigga raw, my Barshawn with the auto metal cock and draw I got time to see what you saw
Beat back before I crack your jaw This ain't about nothin' but and law killin' me What you ice-grillin' me
Now how you gonna let my deceive you? My raps is lethal I kicks shit that would amaze you, they you Y'all think my rhymes is voodoo, for the first time through Ain't been a yet, already cats wanna eye-screw to pop you, you don't know me duke The one shoot, you all mad 'cuz I'm spendin' loot
That you all broke ass been tryin' to scoop See I done my dues, don't be fooled by the pretty boy image you'll get blasted up in less than a minute It's and Kurupt, y'all gonna feel it when I bless a track, I spit venom in it So how you wanna do it, rappin' or
Either or, it could Kurupt, move the glock to his mouth for gappin' I bet next time you in a child's place This is Rome folks talkin', you don't If you hold the weight, then don't debate Pushin' crates, upstate with chrome plates (Check it out)
Gimmewhuthcagot nigga, get blazed, get shot, We it hot nigga raw, my nigga Barshawn Kurupt with the auto metal cock and I got time to see what you saw
Beat back before I crack your jaw This ain't about but life and law killin' me What you me for?
You all fiend, for cream I've seen Eyes for the drop-top I be in You wanna end my life, my niggaz ain't If so you did that Where the fuck you expect the at?
We got that too through a quarter to two Blazin' they duct you and your boo All at the revenue stand, we was once a Mad tight, but that's life, I the game cats that you roll with will split your game
See, I'm in it for the Nigga, the fame (Nigga, the fame, mothafuck the fame)
I the nickel plated position, get penetrated just pause, I rise with my doggs And collar impact and enthrone Gone, zone the dome and blown I heard raw before I saw raw milli's, Mack 11's and four-four's
Me and my nigga What you got weight on your The Freons colder Me and my nigga Deion's hittin' I got a beam on you high around and get your fuckin' chest right
I spreads like bad get played like the blues Blowin' like whistles Launch like missles, pop pistols And confuse, misuse, Abuse, buy the
'Cuz I refuse to chill EP I prefer to get high with the DP You ain't raw nigga, you more like Fuck you and your rebuttal, you laid in a It's a storm, form reform your form Keep calm or drippin' in the twist of the swarm
nigga, get blazed, get shot, nigga We it hot nigga raw, my nigga Barshawn Kurupt with the auto metal and draw I got time to see what you saw
Beat back mothafucka I crack your jaw This ain't about but life and law Niggaz me you ice-grillin' me for?
Kurupt, Gotti West Coast, Coast, nigga Raw
nigga, get blazed, get shot, nigga We make it hot nigga raw, my nigga Kurupt the auto metal cock and draw I got time to see what you saw
Beat back mothafucka before I your jaw This ain't about nothin' but and law Niggaz me you ice-grillin' me for?
Gimmewhutchagot nigga, nigga