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Unh! I you murder in the first
And as we speak we gettin further in this verse
no further adieu I do what I respect
Doom got me stripes like Hamburgler for my
Ask Lupe the killa, killa, killa,
Mercy, he's a mess! So immersed in his
two thirds submerged below the surface where they surf
This is I lay it down like a bird givin birth
So call me Lu the giant's or just, Faberge paint
Til I'm called back to the shore by the 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 like
Until that same soil bein pushed my grave
But I'm so ahead of my time, the day
Might strike oil while I delay, I'm so crude
Texas T, haters is so
But I can't fill it like a in a Philips
Don't get it twisted, nigga I'm no
More than a pool in a blizzard
With ice in it during Christmas
there's no school, in the misfit
Like I'm a fit
Or I can't fit it, tidbit too big
It's gotta hem it til it's fresh to
Dressed to kill it, unh!

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

Unh! I it give up the ghost
On the trifecta, the third, I
Nigga, you ain't My lecture like Lector
Letcha in on a secret, but you leak it
Lupe's the killa, killa, killa,
Since my entrance, my had packs
moved 'em to a trap like Winston
Far from bustas, nah
All my homies
I was the rhymer, my talk through the walls like Slimer
Or like, vagina
Or, a bullet, whichever ways I put it
Crooks was hooked like crooks through I pushed it
Little niggaz pizzas was like book it
mean like Leroy Green
They couldn't it to the places I took it
Beware, you look it
You ain't for this affair
I'm hooded in the bushes unh!