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Styles like Al
Reno the carcelino
The mad with the cambino, the gambino
Digger than Jim
More reservoir dogs Tarantino
Scales for Venezuela, as Ni O
the block hotter than Jalepe OS
G.
Be wettin' shit like in "Casino"
Fifty cigar seer
The cosnia, the
Don P. like
Czar and the baby-Pah beater
The M-8 behind the
The poughkenoughs, the skier
Down the parmesan
Ready to comb Vietnam with arms
'Cause the and phenomenon
The
The with the gold Carretta

The sweater-letter with the letter

The patmeretta redder kids and mamma

Infra-red clow off the armour
The godfather, the problem
Coming with the 6 shell revolver
Hot as
Guns skills reel and in the 'ville I be the barber
Gangster saga, the motha-fuckin' face

Drums of death hold breath
Give you a dose of shit that's as soda
The family cosa-nostra
Pearl-handle the shoulder-holster
G. Luciano with a click but nothin' but N-S &
You get hit up like
italiano like familia
N- don't get
Me and my might have to kill you
Up in New
We play bloodsports at court
And hold forts
Soon as ya caught, get dome torched
G Rap and Dj leave your bone squashed
Squeeze the short, take no shorts
We judge and jury in the home
Give you the clown corpse dead on the
by mad pedefors
Your whole frame in the white chalk
You got the section
tickets to resurrection
Forever to a place where N-S never rest in
Headed in hell's
Lost at the and intersection
wore a vest for chest protection
Slug you to capacity, someone at the dance
Someone the hand velocity of Butch Cassidy
Bitch N- with the to blaspheme me
Got yourself caught in a motha-fuckin'