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