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Unh! I bring you in the first
And even as we speak we gettin in this verse
With no adieu I do what I respect
got me stripes like Hamburgler for my work
Ask the killa, killa, killa, killa
Mercy, he's a mess! So immersed in his
He's two thirds submerged below the surface they surf
This is where I lay it down like a givin birth
So call me Lu the goose or just, Faberge paint
Til I'm called to the shore by the watchers of the bay
I wait, til I come back like a
Never microwave like the of the weight
I'm wrapped in aluminum foil, I do my dirt Kwame
Until same soil bein pushed into my grave
But I'm so of my time, the next day
strike oil while I delay, homie I'm so crude
Texas T, haters is so
But I can't fill it like a flathead in a
get it twisted, nigga I'm no tool
More cool a pool in a blizzard
With ice cubes in it Christmas
there's no school, in the misfit
Like I'm a fit
Or I just can't fit it, too big
It's gotta hem it til it's fresh to
Dressed to it, like unh!

Unh! 187 on my second, I
is an assault with a deadly session
A soft peace and blessins to the sentence be reppin
All across in every direction, locality, and
That Lupe the killa, killa, killa, killa
Give it how I live it most won't believe
Or achieve how I did it most won't recieve
Til I leave and I bereave the of my sickness
How I, the streets like Venice
suffered, demanded, withstanded, pimp handed and hustlin
I'm Mustard with the speech
They catchin me, no suspicions of stickin
No on my rap sheet
I'm so lay my murder game, that's sweet
Speakeasy Prohibition, no emission
If you ain't knockin like me to the underground bar, buryin a
Dodgin the like roach, nigga please

Unh! I make it up the ghost
On the trifecta, the third, I
Nigga, you ain't heard? My lecture like
Letcha in on a secret, but you can't it
Lupe's the killa, killa, killa,
Since my entrance, my had packs
They moved 'em to a trap Winston
Far bustas, baby nah
All my homies
I was the rhymer, my went through the walls like Slimer
Or like, vagina
Or, a stray bullet, whichever I put it
Crooks was hooked like crooks neighborhoods I pushed it
Little Caesar niggaz was like book it
Delivery like Leroy Green
They couldn't take it to the places I it
Beware, you look it
You ain't dressed for this
I'm hooded in the like unh!