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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 Defcon one, if you comply I explode like a meth lab, there is no rehab need knee-pads, a pound of some Zig Zags That like Etta James, I'm back let the cage rap Bronson, visionary marksman Heartless, Leave your intellect on your I really start s***, I just like to finish it dismember with a hacksaw, rid of it I'm so militant, you so Gilligan, it Heard you want the on your back Yo, be what you wish for, good luck with that You could be found in your trunk, with chest collapsed. Relax
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Cause you want that's what 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
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Made for the masses, chromed out Block after block, when I so Jurassic(?) Cameras start flashing, everybody Harassing, suck my with six aspirins That'll keep your head tight, from the afterlife in my hurt locker, built up my appetite You your name in lights, when I just need a mic And I can level any playing field, like a of ice going down like when you cuffed, and they read your rights I'm higher, better bail, if you're scared of heights I'm ritual killing for a sacrifice Roll her like a a' dice, lounging in paradise n****s want to feed, like a parasite Burn leeches off cigarettes, I just need a light I around, seen the press get it shut down I'm stadium status, the got to move NOW!!!
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Cause what you want what we got Once things begin, my n**** it won't down your blocks lets flood the streets Now welcome to the of Mr. X to the Z
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A man dies once, a coward a thousand times Your b**** a**es on nine hundred and nine You only got one more, you make it last a lay this hurt locker, to your fucking ass Lock chop choppers, chop droppers Fresh state to state, until the feds knocking Call us in the clutch, when your shows popping When your ain't dropping, when your flows ain't rocking
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Cause what you want that's 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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