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Welcome to my world of hurt, I put in work I got guns that you off of this earth up let yourself be heard, I ain't hear one word I'm bringing through what the crowd deserves
Cause you want that's what we got Once things begin, my n**** it won't Lock your blocks lets flood the streets Now to the world of Mr. X to the Z
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Back with a vengeance, back the business I'm a vet with a pension, a man with a I'm a man on a mission, so around listen This that hardcore heavy head bang, you've missing Go to one, if you don't comply I might explode like a meth lab, there is no B****es need knee-pads, a of some Zig Zags That last like James, I'm back let the cage rap Charles Bronson, visionary Heartless, Leave your on your carpet I don't really start s***, I like to finish it with a hacksaw, getting rid of it I'm so militant, you so Gilligan, it Heard you the coast on your back Yo, be careful you wish for, good luck with that You be found in your trunk, with your chest collapsed. Relax
Welcome to my of hurt, where I put in work I got guns that you off of this earth Stand up let yourself be heard, I ain't hear one I'm just bringing through the crowd deserves
Cause what you that's what we got things begin, my n**** it won't stop Lock your blocks lets flood the streets Now to the world of Mr. X to the Z
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Made for the masses, chromed out after block, when I park so Jurassic(?) Cameras start flashing, asking Harassing, my d*** with six aspirins keep your head tight, back from the afterlife Locked in my hurt locker, built up my You need your name in lights, when I need a mic And I can level any field, like a sheet of ice It's going down like you cuffed, and they read your rights I'm going higher, better bail, if scared of heights I'm ritual killing prepare for a Roll her like a a' dice, lounging in paradise Jealous n****s to feed, like a parasite Burn leeches off with cigarettes, I need a light I been around, seen the press get it shut I'm stadium status, the got to move NOW!!!
Welcome to my world of hurt, I put in work I got guns that knock you off of earth Stand up let yourself be heard, I ain't hear one I'm bringing through what the crowd deserves
Cause what you want what we got things begin, my n**** it won't stop Lock down your blocks flood the streets Now welcome to the of Mr. X to the Z
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A man dies once, a coward dies a thousand Your b**** a**es on nine and ninety nine You got one more, you better make it last a lay this hurt locker, to your fucking ass Lock chop choppers, chop droppers Fresh state to state, the feds came knocking us in the clutch, when your shows ain't popping When your hoes ain't dropping, when flows ain't rocking
to my world of hurt, where I put in work I got guns that you off of this earth up let yourself be heard, I ain't hear one word I'm just bringing through what the deserves
what you want that's what we got Once begin, my n**** it won't stop Lock down your lets flood the streets Now welcome to the of Mr. X to the Z
I'm