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I'm sticking on the tip of your dick
give your testicles a kick
ain't some shit
am I
than the planet
it no miss it's a nigger with a spliff
and a chrome-fu fist pressed on yo
so what you nigga how you wanna act
I civilized cause I love to see niggas die
all leaking out on the street
and the pastor preaching: he was a man
played the bad man the burner was in his hand
now he's singing sad with Elvis
three to the head 'bout six the pelvis
you with the high die you die
the same motherfucker
if you up in the sky
I want old nex shit
suplex shit section

a loop all I need to display
solo is the I put it to you boy
hope you got the
biggie the rap genius
I keep the by the penis
the cleanest cut fuck
with the big butts
I used to rub a
my is Gucci like the hookers pussy
and it don't take a lot of puff
to put me into em
like little nigga Damien
glock 19 to my mothafucking
gang-thight gun toting
niggas in they brains thought biggie was a
I tricked em I gave me work then I em
I stripped em cause niggas dont want the
you before how I bring gun drama
playing Larry Johnson and his grand

fuck and feel the fury of a high nigga
when I get busy you hands in the sky nigga
I got the illest of the ill mentality niggas be me
knowing that they be stabbing me all up in my back
tryna my track
when i used to crack I aint had problems like that
street watch your pockets and your jewels
a nigga front a gat to the fool
one to move is getting blasted
streets to a flows from the ill gettho
as I release peace it's like indecent
stuck to your ass like tissue when you're wiping
mc's a hard time believing
I'm marked with hard to kill like steven
with I'm leaving
The man's motto: you got a better chance playing lotto