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It's another record, it, mad methods To put my and sisters on a deathbed You know he cheated, took what he wanted but now you up to the devil, steppin' down a level
It's who they is you Who protects us us and you from you Yes and it counts, the fourty ounce I them bastards, yeah, they got bounce
I did 'em like a demo, 'em out the window I took a 98 I never liked a limo But pump pump pu-pump pump it up A mad rhyme for mad times, that's up
ain't gonna change, I got 'em in a range I gotta rearrange, so I'm buildin' your brain Wreckin' with funky stuff Am I enough? Yeah, you got ta give it up
Give it up, it up, give it up yo it up, give it up, gotta give it up Give it up, it up, give it up yeah Give it up, give it up, gotta it up
Give it up, it up, give it up yo Give it up, give it up, give it up it up, give it up, give it up now Give it up, give it up, gotta it up
Come again with the old bounce I'm calling a foul and once it counts Mad tense, mad tense brothers The blunts in the back got the black behind and that's
And again it's on! Hey, cracked corn cracker singin', "I don't care", it's on I'm comin' with a rhyme, what? I'm go a rhyme, yeah! I gotta get a through the rough and crazy times
You call me a Hannibal lecture, yes I her They hear me though, so here I go I'm sick and tired so Sly'll ya higher When I'm his sound to bring you down
rippin' a lyrical kickin' finger-lickin' But to the rhythm I'm givin' but never cotton James Brown I'm sayin' it loud Am I enough? Huh, you got ta give it up
ain't gonna change, some ain't gonna change Some gonna never ever change Some gonna change, some ain't gonna change ain't gonna never, ever change
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And when I'm coming, some young dumb and cum Some second guessing my about saving young Some don't like Run said, "So here we go" it is inside, whoop, there it is
There it is, there it is, right My man X is a bad mother, your mouth I'm about Terminator, he's the man it is, can you hit me off with another one
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it up, give it up, give it up yo Give it up, give it up, gotta it up Give it up, it up, give it up now it up, give it up, gotta give it up
I did represent doing dumb shit Some gangsta lying, I'd rather diss Dead or alive, 'em and I'll swing 'em I vocalize, I just rap, I sing 'em
'em, and I fling 'em, you can go with 'em Hall of Fame for the for the points I Dave Bing 'em Go Grandmama, close but no I got for I'm using my rhyme
The flow go wherever I want, and that's Give a piece of my time to prevent crime And who behind the guns to the young ones The ones that 'em is the ones that take 'em
Rugged for no reason, in duck season I want my mama, on the street wearing armor So check yaself before ya yaself yaself, hah, you got ta give it up
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