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Styles like Al
Reno until the
The mad dino the cambino, the gambino
Digger Jim COlisemo
More dogs than Tarantino
for Venezuela, Brown as Ni O
Making the block than Jalepe OS
G.
Be wettin' like piesce in "Casino"
Fifty cigar seer
The cosnia, the
Don P. like
Drug Czar and the beater
The M-8 behind the
The poughkenoughs, the skier
Down with the
to comb like Vietnam with arms
'Cause the hollow-points and
The
The killer with the Carretta

The sweater-letter with the hollow

The patmeretta gettin' kids and mamma

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

Drums of death hold breath
Give you a dose of shit dope as soda
The underworld family
Pearl-handle inside the
G. Luciano with a click but but N-S & Chicanos
You get hit up like
like crime familia
N- get familiar
Me and my goons might to kill you
Up in New
We play bloodsports at court
And down forts
Soon as ya caught, get dome torched
G Rap and Dj Shadow leave your bone
Squeeze the chrome short, take no
We judge and in the home court
Give you the clown dead on the sidewalk
by mad pedefors
Your whole frame in the white chalk
You got the smoking
First-class to resurrection
Forever destined to a place where N-S rest in
Headed in direction
Lost at the crossroads and
Should've a vest for chest protection
Slug fill you to capacity, someone at the
with the hand velocity of Butch Cassidy
Bitch N- the audacity to blaspheme me
Got caught in a motha-fuckin' tragedy